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[Verse 1] Blue light on my face again Thumb sore from chasing maybe Bio says “love to travel” Photo says “you like your angles” Same three jokes in every chat “You up to anything fun?” I type Delete Retype Then send Watch the dots Then they’re gone [Chorus] I’m burned out on first impressions Same questions Different names All these almosts All these lessons Still walking home alone again Endless swipes Tiny sparks That never make it past the dark I’m tired of liking Matching Waiting For someone to stay past the first date [Verse 2] Happy hour on a Tuesday night Late again “sorry Lost track” They talk like I’m a mirror Just reflecting what they lack Check out Split the story “I’ll text you This was nice” I replay every awkward beat On the train back to my life [Chorus] I’m burned out on first impressions Same questions Different names All these almosts All these lessons Still walking home alone again Endless swipes Tiny sparks That never make it past the dark I’m tired of liking Matching Waiting For someone to stay past the first date [Bridge] Maybe I’m the common thread Maybe it’s the city Maybe it’s in my head Scroll through ghosts Then put it down Tell myself I’m done For now [Chorus] I’m burned out on first impressions Same stories Different eyes All these almosts All these lessons Stacked like unread goodbyes Endless swipes Tiny sparks Still I keep on loading hearts Yeah I’m tired of liking Matching Waiting But I still hit “next” like it might change everything
