Show me the way
Back to good old days
When we were only butterflies
And all we did was play
Our senses have been numbed
We can't enjoy the taste
Cause everyone's been digitized
But no one will be safe
The artist and the athlete
The stripper and the priest
Policeman and the poet
The kids down on the street
We all thought we found paradise in the
Palm of our hand
But all they found in the future was
Circuits in the sand
Bathed in blue light
Two lovers under cover
Suckin' on their screens
They forgot about each other
Sunrise forever paralyzed
In flowing finger streams
Forgot how to fantasize
Forgot how to dream
Back to good old days
When we were only butterflies
And all we did was play
Our senses have been numbed
We can't enjoy the taste
Cause everyone's been digitized
But no one will be safe
The artist and the athlete
The stripper and the priest
Policeman and the poet
The kids down on the street
We all thought we found paradise in the
Palm of our hand
But all they found in the future was
Circuits in the sand
Bathed in blue light
Two lovers under cover
Suckin' on their screens
They forgot about each other
Sunrise forever paralyzed
In flowing finger streams
Forgot how to fantasize
Forgot how to dream
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