Arms Akimbo - Virtual

Текст песни

All my friends are virtual
But they miss me anyway
What happened to deep and personal?
Are you listening?
And we could talk
We could start over again
See, I know you went and lost my head some more
When you cropped me out
And we could be better friends
Despite what they tell me
With a fire in a radiant reply
Of perfection and denial
All my friends are virtual
But they miss me anyway
What happened to deep and personal?
Are you listening?
You preach to my choir
And you hate on her story
Say you’re sick and tired of watching all the shit
But you follow anyway
You know that fucks me up
To watch the world from my bedroom
I’m alone, I wanna pick it up
I’m at home, I wanna pick it all
All my friends are virtual
But they miss me anyway
What happened to deep and personal?
Are you listening?
And all my friends have said enough
But they miss me anyway
What happened to deep and personal?
Are you listening?
So quick to share the words you think
A picture, there’s worth a thousand drinks
So you fix your hair while the image sinks
With the filter out, maybe Juno will do
The trick to share the words you think
A picture, there’s worth a thousand drinks
So you fix your hair while the image sinks
With the filter out, maybe Juno will do
But all my friends are virtual
But they miss me anyway
What happened to deep and personal?
Are you listening?