Texty: Andru Donalds. Virtual World.
Nowadays so many things have changed
I can feel the cold
Don't be blind and start to realize
If not, you're just a morphing soul
In a virtual world
Homeless heart, left alone, looking for a hold
Children hypnotized in front of a TV
Playing lonely, just with best friend TFT
People surfing, chatting all around the world
Ignoring time and the ones they will need
When they sit in the cold
Think about if that's the way life should be
You need touch
You'll never get thrill from talking to a screen
It means so much
I just doubt, that is the way you want to get old
Without the feeling of love, you'll be lost
In a virtual world
Homeless heart, left alone, looking for a hold
But from the very start, it was a world apart
Searching for digital horizons
I can trust in love and my soul
Instead of a virtual world
Night and day, I see these people on the street
They need touch
Cyber junkies, losing sense of reality
It means so much
Surrounded by machines without a bit of soul
Ignoring time and the ones that will help
When they sit in the cold
Think about if that's the way life should be
You need touch
You'll never get thrill from talking to a screen
It means so much
I just doubt, that is the way you want to get old
Without the feeling of love, you'll be lost
In a virtual world
I can feel the cold
Don't be blind and start to realize
If not, you're just a morphing soul
In a virtual world
Homeless heart, left alone, looking for a hold
Children hypnotized in front of a TV
Playing lonely, just with best friend TFT
People surfing, chatting all around the world
Ignoring time and the ones they will need
When they sit in the cold
Think about if that's the way life should be
You need touch
You'll never get thrill from talking to a screen
It means so much
I just doubt, that is the way you want to get old
Without the feeling of love, you'll be lost
In a virtual world
Homeless heart, left alone, looking for a hold
But from the very start, it was a world apart
Searching for digital horizons
I can trust in love and my soul
Instead of a virtual world
Night and day, I see these people on the street
They need touch
Cyber junkies, losing sense of reality
It means so much
Surrounded by machines without a bit of soul
Ignoring time and the ones that will help
When they sit in the cold
Think about if that's the way life should be
You need touch
You'll never get thrill from talking to a screen
It means so much
I just doubt, that is the way you want to get old
Without the feeling of love, you'll be lost
In a virtual world
Andru Donalds