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Stream It Out by Sherri

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Stream It Out by Sherri - Blues Soul music cover art

Stream It Out

Blues Soul

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Camera blink, ring light on a midnight neon glow
Chat grows steady, hearts in time with the show
Follower count climbs a spark on the screen
Life smiles wide, love's the way it gleams
Thunder for a second, applause for a lie
No one knows what's in store
No one knows what's in store
No one knows what's in store
Life smiles wide, love's the way it gleams
Thunder for a second, applause for a lie
Living rooms empty just frames asking why
My commuted velvet words pour out
Air full of echo, truth getting drowned out
Stream it loud, stream it out
Crowd to crowd, stream it out
Stream it loud, who's left
When the lights go down
Bits and badges flash, they glitter and they go
Green names marching by in a steady row
Friends on the porch, the front door's closed tight
Calls to voicemail, red receipts at night
Stacked up promises that nobody will send
Trading heavy breathing for a trending friend
A rising follower count, a hollow glow
Pixels can mend the cracks below
Stream it out, stream it loud
Stream it out, crowd to crowd
Stream it out, stream it loud
Who's left when the lights go down
Lens up close, you can see it sit
Elijah's ego, man, he's a piece of shit
Chat throws fire, emotes fall like rain
All those glowing numbers won't fix the pain
Ring light hums, loads of city breeze cold
The chat turns ghostly, applause gets old
Followers linger but they don't pay the rent
Virtual roses don't cover what's spent
Neighbors whisper when the skyline swallows life
He signs off, lonely hands shaking in the night
Stream it out, stream it loud
Stream it out, crowd to crowd
Stream it out, stream it loud
Who's left when the lights go down
Stream it out, let the echo run
Stream it out to the morning sun
Stream it out if you want the truth to fit
But remember there's a man beneath the grid
Stream it out, stream it loud
Let the mirrors sing
And maybe find
The beat beneath the bling