Phone On Airplane Mode

Yeah, yeah

Phone on airplane mode

I’m still out here, though

(check it)

Late rent, new ink, ripped jeans, same hoodie

Mom’s text, three missed, “Boy, you still chasing movies?”

Group chat blowin’ up

They at the party, I’m at war with my gut

Snack bags, cold pizza by the laptop glow

Scrolling through my failures like a doomed TV show

Heart says “run”

Fear says “no”

I hit record anyway, let the doubt implode

I put my phone on airplane mode

Cut the noise, let the chaos go

All these ghosts in my head say “stop”

I just scream back, “Watch me, watch”

I turn my worst nights into gold

Every bruise, every broke-down road

Yeah, they talk big, I go rogue

Phone on airplane

Phone on airplane mode (woah)

Friends post fake paradise, blue pool, same drama

Caption: “Living dreams”

Comments hide the trauma

I’m in my bedroom ring, swingin’ at the dark

Shadowboxing nightmares till they spark

I used to beg ‘em all “please come see me”

Now I’m busy tryna outdo last week’s me

Got my own back

Like a worn-out patch on a torn backpack

Still tight, still me

I put my phone on airplane mode

Cut the noise, let the chaos go

All these ghosts in my head say “stop”

I just scream back, “Watch me, watch”

I turn my worst nights into gold

Every bruise, every broke-down road

Yeah, they talk big, I go rogue

Phone on airplane

Phone on airplane mode (hey!)

Middle finger to the timeline

I’m done livin’ in the sidelines

If I crash, at least it’s my ride

If I fall, at least it’s my climb (my climb)

I don’t need your highlight reel

I just need what’s raw, what’s real

If I’m too much

Change the channel, I won’t kneel (nah)

I put my phone on airplane mode

Cut the noise, let the chaos go

All these ghosts in my head say “stop”

I just scream back, “Watch me, watch”

I turn my worst nights into gold

Every bruise, every broke-down road

Yeah, they talk big, I go rogue

Phone on airplane

Phone on airplane mode