I'm not a man of fortune
or a man of means
I see my life
on the computer screen
the sky is blue
the grass is green
and everything is fine
I don't go outside
I don't meet with friends
it's happened before
and it's happening again
that feeling I
will never win
is etched upon my mind
why is it so perfect
life on the internet
I used to have hopes and dreams
but lately I forget
I know something will happen
but it hasn't happened yet
and I'm always waiting
real life's a joke
and I am the punchline
point me towards the way
and let's see what I find
the person who I am
is what I want to leave behind
I only want to forget
it's too damn hard
being who I am
if I were you
I'd finally give a damn
I find you on my laptop
I see you on my phone
I feel fine when I'm online
this computer is my home
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