Lyrics Fear Of Missing Out - Frameworks

Fear Of Missing Out

There isn’t a proper word
Describing the urgency
It’s all happening somewhere
Slowly crawling away
Distant and reserved
Detached and removed
Unhinging urgency
That I can’t slow
Distant and reserved
Detached and removed
Falling further from
Anyone I Know
My fear of missing out
Temporary
There isn’t a proper word
For that snapping sound
From stretching your problems so thin
They eventually collapse
No accidental word
For disguising friends
You can’t find time for
Appearing less, growing thin
Too afraid of losing touch
Too afraid of falling behind
And I can’t slow