Jaded

Scroll-stained fingers

Thumbs bruise the glass

Everybody speeding

Past every red flag

Cheap little comments

Cut like a blade

Throw another name down

Walk away unphased

World so jaded

Hearts outdated

Trade a soul for a second of fame

I pray for them

I pray for them

Where's the love when we all look the same?

Sidewalk confessions

Left on read

People talk in screenshots

Not in their heads

Rush to the payoff

Skip all the grace

Hungry for a moment

Starving for a face

No time for listening

Only for winning

[low vocal register] No time for holding on

Just breaking

Quitting

But I still whisper

Over this mess

"Father

If you're listening

Teach us tenderness"