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