One, two
In a digital age, Im feeling out done,
Its my brain that cant spell,
And my heart that cant hold down
The keys to type it out.
So even if I cant read, lifes a puzzle you see,
I put together the things, that come easy to me,
I played with shapes for thirty years.
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So can the crayons and the colorful paints,
That never step foot in the digital age,
And play the songs streamed on video screens,
We dont need shows in a digital scene..
So give up ..
So give up ..
In the last final days, Im finding my way,
Hoping I write a song a computer cant fake,
But thats the hypocrite in me..
So can the crayons and the colorful paints,
That never step foot in the digital age,
And play the songs streamed on video screens,
We dont need shows in a digital scene..
So give up ..
So give up ..
So give up ..
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