Not too much to do all day long
I pour my fears into the telephone
I stare at the screen a little too long
A thousand windows open up
I drain them all like coffee cups
The anxious bitter grounds
Down at the bottom of the well
But do you care?
About the show?
Or who'd you see?
Or where'd they go?
Everybody knows
Not too much to say when i get home
I lost my tongue that lazy vagabond
I couldn't speak a word to raise some hell
But i'll click again, the link is dead
The firewall inside my head says
Burn it down
But i don't hear a word
Do not disturb
This peaceful glow
These memories
All silicone
Oh mama please write back to me
Oh daddy how'd we get so free?
So free it hurts
So free it stings
So free it burns
So free it rings
Not too much to do all day long
Sit around and write myself a love song
I can't decide which me to choose
The I and I
Or the me i made for you
This precious glow
My pretty face
I calculate
I fill my plate
Until I'm stuffed
With 1's and 0's
I've had enough
