Hey, Ms. Millennial Caged inside your cell phone Mind you've changed Your neck looks strained Yeah, you, Mr. Ephemeral Count the time you waste online In hand-held echo chambers Throwing words about with strangers So take a minute to taste the sea Lift your head up, kiss the breeze And you might find you'll discover life That's left behind by social suicide Little bit of the simple life Is just outside the places where we go No, you'd scroll a thousand miles From your profile before you ever Know, know what you let go Mr. Maleficent in your jeans The sacred screen her arms So you pick up With post-millennials we connected So dependent on social applications Which leave us disconnected So take a minute to taste the sea Lift your head up, kiss the breeze And you might find you'll discover life That's left behind by social suicide Little bit of the simple life Is just outside the places where we go No, you'd scroll a thousand miles From your profile before you ever Know, know what you let go You'll never know what you let go You'll never know what you let go Little bit of the simple life Is just outside the places where we go No, you'd scroll a thousand miles From your profile before you ever Know, know what you let go