Weezer — Screens

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Young girl lying flat in her bed
Streaming images to her head
Homework or memes
Slime or Black Pink
Eight hours gone
Now her mind’s blown
She don’t, she don’t want me here

Now the real world is dying
As everybody moves into the cloud
Can you tell me where we’re going?
Where will we be 21 years from now?
Everyone stares at their screens
Everyone stares at their screens

Old maid in the cottage next door
We don’t see her much anymore
She plays solitaire
On her desktop
Searches for her kids
Now she can’t stop
Did she think she’d go out this way?

I miss my friends
I miss my family