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There was a boy with a thousand plans

A phone in his pocket, the world in his hands

There was a girl who loved the night

Chasing every sparkle, every city light

Their friends kept filling up the group chat feed

"Come to the beach, come to the show, come and meet"

Every weekend another road to roam

Everybody running, nobody staying home

The boy felt FODO every single day

Afraid of trying new things, but afraid to walk away

So he answered every invitation sent

Till he forgot where all his free time went

The girl had FOBO in her mind

"What if a better plan appears behind?"

She couldn't choose, she couldn't commit

Too many doors and she stood in the middle of it

Pre-Chorus

Every road was calling their name

Every choice looked exactly the same

Running faster, chasing more

Wondering what they were searching for

CHORUS

We're all somewhere on the spectrum tonight

Between the missing and the city lights

Between the crowd and being alone

Between the messages and coming home

Somewhere between the fear and the glow

Somewhere between the yes and the no

Together, apart, we're learning to grow

Getting closer to FOMO... and letting it go

Verse 2

Friday came and the concert sold out

Everybody panicked, everybody shouted

But suddenly the boy felt ROMO inside

The pressure disappeared like the changing tide

The girl stayed home and found a hidden song

Dancing in her kitchen all night long

That was BOMO, unexpected delight

Missing one adventure, finding another that night

Their friends were camping under the stars

Sharing old stories and playing guitars

Some were together, some walked alone

Yet somehow everybody still belonged

Pre-Chorus

Maybe we don't need every scene

Maybe less can mean something more serene

CHORUS

We're all somewhere on the spectrum tonight

Between the missing and the city lights

Between the crowd and being alone

Between the messages and coming home

Somewhere between the fear and the glow

Somewhere between the yes and the no

Together, apart, we're learning to grow

Getting closer to FOMO... and letting it go

Verse 3

One weekend they both went offline

No notifications, no endless timeline

That was MOMO, the mystery remained

Not knowing what happened felt strangely untamed

One friend felt SOMO watching pictures appear

A little sad that she couldn't be near

Not panic, not fear, not heartbreak or pain

Just a soft little cloud like a passing rain

The group learned SLOMO along the way

Not every invitation deserved a "yes" that day

Choosing with purpose, choosing with care

Making room for the moments already there

Bridge

The boy and girl finally sat by the sea

Talking about who they wanted to be

Not every story has to be shared

Not every adventure means somebody cared

Sometimes together

Sometimes alone

Sometimes the journey is coming back home

BIG CHORUS

We're all somewhere on the spectrum tonight

Between the missing and the city lights

Between the laughter and the quiet room

Between the beginning and the bloom

Somewhere between the fear and the glow

Somewhere between the yes and the no

Together, apart, we're learning to grow

Getting closer to FOMO... and letting it go

Verse 4

Years rolled by and their lives evolved

Many of the old anxieties dissolved

Some days brought NOMO, peaceful and free

Nothing to miss, just being, just being

Some nights brought YOMO, a party gone by

A once-in-a-lifetime memory passing by

But sleep felt better and hearts felt strong

Knowing not every choice can be wrong

Then came NOLO, calm and clear

No comparing, no scrolling, no digital fear

Just real conversations and eyes meeting eyes

Watching the sunset instead of the likes

Final Chorus (x7 Repeat)

We're all somewhere on the spectrum tonight

Between the missing and the city lights

Between the crowd and being alone

Between the messages and coming home

Somewhere between the fear and the glow

Somewhere between the yes and the no

Together, apart, we're learning to grow

Getting closer to FOMO... and letting it go

"Together, apart, we're learning to grow..."

"Getting closer to FOMO..."

"And letting it go..."

"Letting it go..."

"Letting it go..." :::

almost home,

another day

it went fast 

but i can't say

the words i want to say

it all takes time 

but i feel good

i know i am fine

everything is gonna be

right, allright

i hope to see you

befor it's night

i can't tell you now

for shure it is great

the world keeps turning 

we are not too late

dancing under the moon

Walking on sunshine 

because tomorrow will be soon

and i am on cloud nine

because i know 

i am fine

it is time

from the city 

back home 

in a train

on my phone

the game

the past 

today

will last

the future 

now 

tell me

somehow 

another day

everything 

is gonna be 

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