Flip Phones

I been losing my opinions in a vanity sweat
 No cursive in my living room
 I ain't dead yet
 It's a long winding road
 And I been following it quite well
 It's like I'm artificial
 These days moderation gets you caught in a storm
 We levitate but then the grass ain't quite so strong
 Oh how did they do it
 Before the flip phone hit
 And a generation lost its shit
 I know
 I'm about to lose control
 But another might just soothe my soul
 Yeah one more just to soothe the soul
 Cause these days are out of control
 Now i'm faced up with my demons
 Placing counterfeit bets
 Nother cold wedding season
 I'm having midnight sweats
 Oh yeah I know I'm losing control
 But everyone is artificial
 These days moderation gets you caught in a storm
 We levitate but then the grass ain't quite so strong
 Oh how did they do it
 Before the flip phone hit
 And a generation lost it's shit
 I know I'm about to lose control
 Yeah one more just to soothe my soul
 I know
 I'm about to lose control
 But another might just soothe my soul
 Yeah one more just to soothe the soul
 Cause these days are out of control
 These days are outta control
 These days are outta control
 These days are outta control