Swipe Panic from Margins by Lockerboy
Tracklist
| 2. | Swipe Panic | 3:16 |
Lyrics
Taps flicker bright over cracked-up glass
Screen-glow stains my thumb with hope
Notifications pile, a buzzing mass
Heartbeat tucks tight, afraid to cope
Typing rhythms tangled tight (tongue-tied threads)
Bubble pop, worried what I just said
Cursor blinks—could I backspace this?
Snap judgments loom from group DM mist
Screenshots travel quicker than trust
Confessions lost—crush won't adjust
Heads bend blue in the cafeteria stampede
Swiping panic, hope you'll still read
Swipe panic, swipe panic, can't outrun the static
Am I bold or tragic—left on red, it's automatic
(Swipe panic, swipe panic)
Every tap rewinds what I meant
Swipe panic—snap, sent, regret—repent
Sticker-face avatars echo my slip
Laugh reacts line my mouth, bite my lip
Who am I—status bar, spiraling thoughts?
Profile spinning, tangled, caught
Wish I was just a typo you missed
Hoping your side-glance exists
Your name blinks, swallowed by the scrolling feed
Swiping panic, doubt plants the seed
Swipe panic, swipe panic, can't outrun the static
Am I bold or tragic—left on red, it's automatic
(Swipe panic, swipe panic)
Every tap rewinds what I meant
Swipe panic—snap, sent, regret—repent
Type-type—stop—rewrite—drop
Ghosted lines, can't make it stop
Keyboard confessions, double-checked flaws
Laughter echoes in pixel applause
Swipe panic, swipe panic, can't outrun the static
Am I bold or tragic—left on red, it's automatic
(Swipe panic, swipe panic)
Every tap rewinds what I meant
Swipe panic—snap, sent, regret—repent
Locker static—buzz, swipe, repeat
Every slip, every seat, every read receipt








