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We strive for virtue virtually, fingertips paint the screen, now forms a sharp repressing cast
in union we sell for collected change
but how will i miss you if you won t go away
we search for soul in every blue forgotten room
no longer intimate
Fifteen minutes of fame all day long, self-promoting these stage clothes
But how will i miss you if you won t go away, self-promoting these stage clothes
Disconnection, we hangout remotely with pretend friends, self-promoting these stage clothes
you know me but i don t know you at all
Now forms a sharp repressing cast, once a moment of nostalgia, now forms a sharp repressing cast
these are the things left behind in your wake
you know me but i don t know you at all
so i don t know you at all
Fingertips paint the screen, now forms a sharp repressing cast You, self-promoting these stage clothes
Now forms a sharp repressing cast, once a moment of nostalgia
And they won t know us at all, now forms a sharp repressing cast
self-image we created self-delusion
we search for soul in every blue forgotten room
we search for soul in every blue forgotten room
My children will have to teach me and i won t know them at all, we strive for virtue virtually
in union we sell for collected change
Through change in latitude we leave behind empathy, now forms a sharp repressing cast
In solitude we long for union, but how will i miss you if you won t go away Know, through change in latitude we leave behind empathy
once a moment of nostalgia
We share these moments all alone, self-promoting these stage clothes, we strive for virtue virtually
Through change in latitude we leave behind empathy, abstraction evolves from past lives renewed You, abstraction evolves from past lives renewed
We search for soul in every blue forgotten room, so i don t know you at all, these are the things left behind in your wake
Fingertips paint the screen, self-image we created self-delusion
These are the things left behind in your wake, we hangout remotely with pretend friends You, fingertips paint the screen