On those nights when I want to scroll Till my mind shuts down I'm just stifling my need to ball my eyes right out Anyone else now Who needs to face The sadness that comes with reflection I've got wi-fi connection I can zoom my way right out of all the nihilistic stressing And I've got jokes and I'm well dressed and I can show off Doesn't it all feel better when I'm showing off? Doesn't it all feel much less heavy when they're wanting what I've got? Doesn't it all feel better when I'm showing off? Doesn't it all feel better when I Forget the thing that made me sad What gets lost along with that Probably good right with the bad That's probably dangerous Forget the thing that made me sad What gets lost along with that Probably good right with the bad That's probably dangerous Keep on scrolling till my eyes close And I drift away, drift away All I know is all of them having The best of day What else would they say? Who really can believe The real world's so full of perfection? I'd prefer real affection But the new and maybe better way of getting somebody's attention It's to lie and be pretentious So I Forget the thing that made me sad What gets lost along with that Probably good right with the bad That's probably dangerous Forget the thing that made me sad What gets lost along with that Probably good right with the bad That's probably dangerous The more I let myself feel the bad feelings now The better the good feelings feel later The more I let myself feel the bad feelings now The better the good feelings feel later The more I let myself feel the bad feelings now The better the good feelings feel later The more I let myself feel the bad feelings now The better the good feelings till I Forget Forget Forget Forget till I Forget the thing that makes me sad What gets lost along with that Probably good right with the bad That's probably dangerous Forget the thing that makes me sad What gets lost along with that Probably good right with the bad That's probably dangerous Ah, ah, yeah Ah, ah, yeah, yeah Probably dangerous