F.O.M.O.

Sorry that I left you on read I've got a case of the blues taking up all the space in my head And I promise that I really did try But there's no room in my mind for me to build a reply So sorry you're just hearing this now I swear I meant to get back to you but didn't know how Cause I've been in this funk for something like a month And now I'm scared to count all my notifications up Yeah I can't move and I can't speak I'm stuck at home on my home screen Just paralyzed and wracked with doubt 'Cause I've got fear of fear of fear of missing out Yeah I'm so wracked with my self-doubt 'Cause I've got fear of fear of missing out I just took a bar to get this verse down Stressed out, can't barely work now Turned off my clock, cell phone on lock Reality can suck my And I swear I'm thinking all about my friends Who ain't heard a word since Lord knows when Matter fact yeah, Sunday brunch sounds great I'll be in bed liking pictures of what you ate Yeah I can't move and I can't speak I'm stuck at home on my home screen Just paralyzed and wracked with doubt 'Cause I've got fear of fear of fear of missing out Yeah I'm so wracked with my self-doubt 'Cause I've got fear of fear of missing out Yeah I can't move and I can't speak I'm stuck at home on my home screen Just paralyzed and wracked with doubt 'Cause I've got fear of fear of fear of missing out...