Love
My own love
Say what you need baby
I have heard it all
These days: when everything is known
These days: of television phones
These days
These lonely days
You see it?
We can't see far
The fools on the hill
play the god of a dozen arms
You cry LOVE
We live in the digital form
You see my love
We live for the digital arms
These days, these lonely days
Love, my own love
Say what you need
I have heard it all before
These days
These lonely days
These lonely, lonely, lonely days

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