"Dead Internet" lyrics

I confess I was
Dancing round it
I knew the cost
And I paid it all
Under pressure
Under fire
I saw your face
In the most unexpected place

Steadily, we're losing our minds
On the dead Internet
Slowly I concede
Whatever you need
Honey, believe but

Ooh
What do I have to do to make you look at yourself?
Like, ooh
What do I have to do to make you?

All this talking at
These four walls
Yeah, they know our game
They gotta be entertained
You know I know
My sweet adeline
All the risks we take
It's a long fall from saving grace

Steadily, we're losing our minds
On the dead Internet
Slowly I concede
Whatever you need
Take it and leave but

Ooh
What do I have to do to make you look at yourself?
Like, ooh
What do I have to do to make you?
Like, ooh
What do I have to do to make you look at yourself?
Ooh
What do I have to do to make you?

What do I have to do?
What do I have to do?