They see pictures
They see screens
I feel hollow
I know I'm unseen
How can you make
What you want
When it was there
In your face
Waiting for you to see
Talking to you
Devoting more than you know
You're tearing what you need
And now it will
Always will be
Too late
look up and out...
...im there looking back
They see screens
I feel hollow
I know I'm unseen
How can you make
What you want
When it was there
In your face
Waiting for you to see
Talking to you
Devoting more than you know
You're tearing what you need
And now it will
Always will be
Too late
look up and out...
...im there looking back



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