From fish, from little

[Outro

The fun of stiff-wit, The air

flows face, This is a dream, And a

virtual space.

We got the brawl out our

fingertips, But our last and tiny

screens eclipse.

Oh, in this digital age, We're

lost and unaccaged, Scrolling

through endless streams, We're

getting too little of our dreams.

Connections made with just a

swipe, Running this house behind

the hide Echoes of laughter in blue

jeans and figures But drowning in

pixels and filter fields Oh, in

this digital age we lost them out

of cage Scrolling through endless

streams, we're getting to live our

dreams Connections made with just a

swipe Loneliness hides behind the

hype Echoes of laughter, emojis of

fears Put down any pixels of filth

I fear it will hold In this digital

age For lost and hard-hungaged

Scorin' through endless streams

Look at these two li'l of our

dreams