One two
In a digital age I'm feeling out done
It's my brain that can't spell
And my heart that can't hold down
The keys to type it out
So even if I can't read life's a puzzle you see
I put together the things that come easy to me
I played with shapes for thirty years
So can the crayons and the colorful paints
That never step foot in the digital age
And play the songs streamed on video screens
We don't need shows in a digital scene
So give up
So give up
In the last final days I'm finding my way
Hoping I write a song a computer can't fake
But that's the hypocrite in me
So can the crayons and the colorful paints
That never step foot in the digital age
And play the songs streamed on video screens
We don't need shows in a digital scene
So give up
So give up
So give up