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[Verse 1] You quote my jokes from last November Think that means you know my name You stitched my life into a story Cut the parts that don’t fit the frame You call me “bestie” in the comments Tell me who I’m supposed to be You’re building castles from my fragments Then throwing stones when I can’t match the scene [Chorus] Parasocial pressure You swear you see my soul through a screen But you don’t get the texture Of the nights that never look that clean You keep writing my confession From a highlight reel you play on repeat Parasocial pressure You love a version that is not quite me [Verse 2] You say I “changed” like that’s a crime scene Circle timestamps Pin the blame As if your watching made me promise To stay frozen in one frame You hold my laugh like it’s a contract Every caption Every glance But when I slip right off your script Yeah You turn my silence into rants [Chorus] Parasocial pressure You swear you see my soul through a screen But you don’t get the texture Of the nights that never look that clean You keep writing my confession From a highlight reel you play on repeat Parasocial pressure You love a version that is not quite me [Bridge] Do you know my coffee order Or just the way I say “I’m fine”? (I’m fine) Would you stay if I were smaller Than the picture living in your mind? [Chorus] Parasocial pressure You swear you see my soul through a screen But you don’t get the texture Of the days that fall apart at the seams You keep writing my confession From a story where I can’t disagree Parasocial pressure You love a version that is not quite me (Not quite me, not quite me)
