Communication is fast,
Having the chance to engage,
Pushing the button,
You are live and you say…

Aaaaa, …, 1,2,3…
Close it fast,
Don’t let them know,
The more technology you have,
The less you grow.

In the age of sharing,
You have nothing to share,
Everyone looks like their thinking,
They even look like they care.

Oh, is it your heart that went cold?
Your fingers on plastic make love?
Is this machine that you use human?
Does it turn you, or you turn it?