Verse 1
Looking in
The mirror
At a face
I hardly even
Recognize
Who am I
Supposed to be
Today I wonder
Try to think
For myself
But a screen
Comes along
And thinks for me
Welcome to the age
Of technology
Welcome to the end
Of me
Chorus
The information age
Teaches us everything
But how to think
For ourselves
Wear this
Do that
Think this
Be that
Is this really
All we have come to
Are we really
Not better than this yet
Verse 2
So many friends online
Never really knowing
Who any of them are
And not giving a damn
Letting computer screens
Own and control us
Caring more about
How many likes
We get
For stupid shit
Than we do for anything
In the real word
It's time for a wake up call my friends
Nothing is always
As it ever seems
Take a break from that screen
And experience reality
Before you forget
What reality is
Chorus