Emotionless

Acoustic version of debut single, "Filter This"

Lyrics - 

Take it off, 
Post a photo up on your wall 
Feel the love from the faces you barely know 

Fake life for likes 
Trapped in your little boxes so tight, 
Suffocating 
Smart phones, friend zones made you forget just how to feel 

Count me out, 
I don't wanna play 
Don't need you to remind me that I'm pretty 
Life's a bitch I don't wanna miss, so you can filter this 
Pull the plug for heaven's sake 
How the hell do you get off to the pity 
Life's a bitch you don't wanna miss, so you can filter this 

Out again, 
Strike a pose with all your poser friends 
Smile kid, like you had more fun than you did 


Fake life for likes 
Trapped in your little boxes so tight, 
Suffocating 
Smart phones, friend zones made you forget just how to feel 

Count me out, 
I don't wanna play 
Don't need you to remind me that I'm pretty 
Life's a bitch I don't wanna miss, so you can filter this 
Pull the plug for heaven's sake 
How the hell do you get off to the pity 
Life's a bitch you don't wanna miss, so you can filter this 

Fake life for likes 
Trapped in your little boxes so tight, 
Fake life for likes 
Trapped in forgetting how to feel, you've forgotten what is real

Written by Mike Hart and Brianna Conrado

Filter This (Stripped Down)

O.K. Fine

Written by Brianna Conrado and Mike Hart
Produced by Mike Hart

Detox

Take it off, 
Post a photo up on your wall
Feel the love
From the faces you barely know

Fake life for likes
Trapped in your little boxes so tight
Suffocating
Smart phones, friend zones
Made you forget just how to feel

Count me out, I don't wanna play
Don't need you to remind me that I'm pretty
Life's a bitch I don't wanna miss
So you can filter this

Pull the plug for heaven's sake
How the hell do you get off to the pity
Life's a bitch you don't wanna miss
So you can filter this

Out again,
Stike a pose with all your poser friends
Smile kid,
Like you had more fun than you did

Fake life for likes
Trapped in your little boxes so tight
Suffocating
Smart phones, friend zones
Made you forget just how to feel

Count me out, I don't wanna play
Don't need you to remind me that I'm pretty
Life's a bitch I don't wanna miss
So you can filter this

Pull the plug for heaven's sake
How the hell do you get off to the pity
Life's a bitch you don't wanna miss
So you can filter this

Filter This

Shoulda saw it coming, read in between the lines
Know you're up to something by the smile you hide behind
You smell like her perfume, won't look me in the eye

It started out so sweet but now it's getting awfully sour
I taste her on your lips like poison
Thought we were the dream team, but now you're switching sides

I gave my all, writing's on the wall painted over and over
You looked like home 'til it burned to the ground and I looked closer

The writing's on the wall.
I shoulda saw it. x4

Lipstick on your t-shirt, every shade I didn't buy
Lock code on your cell phone, You won't let it out your sight
Can't ask where you're going, like it's a fucking crime

I bet it's getting hot at night, lungs breathing heavy
And cold sheets to bodies surely sweating
My mind's moving backwards, Can't help but wonder why

I gave my all, writing's on the wall painted over and over
You looked like home 'til it burned to the ground and I looked closer

The writing's on the wall.
I shoulda saw it. x4

I gave my all, writing's on the wall painted over and over
You looked like home 'til it burned to the ground and I looked closer

The writing's on the wall.
I shoulda saw it. x4

Clover the Girl

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