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We speak like we've got direct two-channel wireless NBN connection 5G iPhone 70 in 2063 Psychic across seas, aeroplane mode, messages still download If you're Morse then I am code, hit send, but you already know Look, if we fight Hold me closer, it'll be alright And when we touch, through the night Yesterday's worries, we rewrite (Nothing matters) Not all of the dishes, not the 5 a.m. late nights Not the other chickas, not the stay at home date nights (nothing matters) Not all of the riches that we both have not made yet Not all the mess, which is always on my side of the bed (nothing matters) No-no, no, no, nothing really matters to me (nothing matters) Just connectivity, which we get for free Look, if we fight Hold me closer, it'll be alright And when we touch, through the night Yesterday's worries, we rewrite (Nothing matters) nothing matters (Nothing matters) nothing matters We speak like we got direct two-channel wireless NBN connection 5G iPhone 70 in 2063 Psychic across seas, aeroplane mode, messages still download If you're Morse then I am code, hit send, but you already know You already know What I'm thinking, feeling, if I'm seeking More for us to grow Could have been weeks, encryption time for breathing Head in the clouds, clouds in upload Others implode when the connection goes If you're Morse then I am code, hit send, but you already know