Your statuses get more likes than me
You have 3 times as many friends
But you talk to only a tenth of them
And you wouldn’t be seen with half of ‘em
You might think you’re the brightest star in the sky
But babe we’re floating in the sea
So get your head out of the clouds
And stop acting all proud
Don’t like my status bitch
Like I need your like anyway
In this season of the witch
It’s your time to pray
I’ll be watching you
Watching me save the day
I hope you do make it to the sky one day
Then you’ll be revolving around me
And we’ll both see life is more than a tree
And everyone will be living off my rays
Oh that would be the day
Like I need your like anyway
So don’t like my status today
In the end it’s you who will pay.
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