Analog Heart

The future
The future is a scary place
Computers
Alive where there should be a face
It looks like we made it
Assume the worst
Before the worst assumes control
Everyone is telling me
Listen up
Nobody’s past can be present
Everyone is warning me
Give it up
Don’t want your past to be present
Confusion
(I gotta recommend it to ya)
The numbers are confusing me
They’re costly
(In ways you never thought you could pay)
Nobody’s crunching them for free
It looks like we made it
But what have we created
Our lives are automated
See them slip by bit by…
Everyone is telling me
Listen up
Nobody’s past can be present
Everyone is warning me
Give it up
Don’t want your past to be present
Hold on
To your analog heart
Hold on
To your unconverted
Undistorted love
The only cables you need
Carry blood
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