Like a shameless flower Cries at every wedding You don´t have feelings You just have petals There is no meaning it´s
Just aesthetics Then to ask me I´d say pathetic Is the only one that fits And wind Inside a world Of acronyms Twisted shapes Of acrobats Inside a mesh of flesh And bone Is an underlying Desperate tone To the world of Real authentic The iPhone likes Preventing This place of role play
I think we like pretending As if our fun is Never ending No one speaks Just message sending It´s a silent planet - Wait. it´s pending