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Everyone seems so happy
Pictures from their perfect little lives
But when it’s grey, they shy away
They only share the sunny side

I’ve got my fingers in my ears and I’m singing
(La la la la la)

We can’t live like this
We’re a dying breed
I’m still not digital
I’m not a machine
I can’t live and love
Through a tiny screen
I’m still not digital
What does it all mean?

Sometimes a conversation can inspire a healthy interlude
Please don’t abandon me for ubiquity, it’s f****g rude

I’ve got my fingers in my ears and I’m singing
(La la la la la)

We can’t live like this
We’re a dying breed
I’m still not digital
I’m not a machine
We can’t live and love
Through a tiny screen
I’m still not digital
What does it all mean?

I’ve got my fingers in my ears and I’m singing
(La la la la la)

We can’t live like this
We’re a dying breed
I’m still not digital
I’m not a machine
I can’t live and love
Through a tiny screen
I’m still not digital
What does it all mean?