Nathan Irving - Curation Lyrics

And I get I'm a pit in your stomach
You can stress how I ruined your life
But there's a person you sorta grow into
There's a "you" that ossifies

And I guess I got you all backwards
You can bet I paid for it twice
I'll sing a hymn to the algorithms
And pray they decide to play. nice

You can hear the birds or people talking
You know what you like
So if you're making a meal of it brother
Save me a bite

(I'm very concerned that our society is much more interested in information than wonder)
(In noise, rather than silence)
(How do we encourage reflection?)
(Oh my, this is a noisy world)

And I get there's a careful curation
For everyone you let in your life
Every scene is for your consideration
Why take the risk when you know you're right?

So take a trip to the abyss on a Monday
I mean, what else would you do with your night?
See how much you can fit in that head of yours
'Til the screws stop feeling so tight

Cause you can lose your mind again and again
And it might just make more sense
How I hate the way we talk these days:
"I hate you, no offense"
"I hate you, no offense"