"Friends Without Faces" We sit and we type, and we stare at our screens We all have to wonder, what this possibly means. With our mouse's we roam, through the rooms in a maze Looking for someone, as we sit in a daze We chat with each other, we type all our woes Small groups we do form, and gang up on our foes. We wait for somebody, to type out our name We want recognition, but it's always the same. We give kisses and hugs, and sometimes we flirt Chat deeply in IM'S, and reveal why we hurt. We form cyber-friendships, but why - we don't know But some of these friendships, will flourish and grow. Why is it we share, the thoughts in our mind With those we can't see, as though we were blind The answer is simple, it's as clear as a bell We all have our problems, and need someone to tell. We can't tell real people, but tell someone we must So we turn to the computer, and to those we can trust. Even though it is crazy, the truth still remains WE ARE FRIENDS WITHOUT FACES, "And Odd Little Names."
"Friends Without Faces" We sit and we type, and we stare at our screens We all have to wonder, what this possibly means. With our mouse's we roam, through the rooms in a maze
Looking for someone, as we sit in a daze We chat with each other, we type all our woes Small groups we do form, and gang up on our foes. We wait for somebody, to type out our name We want recognition, but it's always the same.
We give kisses and hugs, and sometimes we flirt Chat deeply in IM'S, and reveal why we hurt. We form cyber-friendships, but why - we don't know But some of these friendships, will flourish and grow.
Why is it we share, the thoughts in our mind With those we can't see, as though we were blind The answer is simple, it's as clear as a bell We all have our problems, and need someone to tell.
We can't tell real people, but tell someone we must So we turn to the computer, and to those we can trust. Even though it is crazy, the truth still remains WE ARE FRIENDS WITHOUT FACES, "And Odd Little Names."