I wake up at the break of day
still its dark in my room
put my face in my flatscreen
to bask in my sun
stay away from the front door
I expect noone
and when the bell is still ringing
I´ll be under my headphones
all my friends in the web, they all make party and dance
all my friends in the web, go out and make someone laugh
stepping out on the streets, to search for something to eat, all these faces i can see, its like a fucking disease
please don´t talk to me, leave me only be, its hard enough for me to see you´re real and not on tv
close the doors just to be alive
turn the keys not to see inside
no one knows that I´m alive
and no one cares if I die
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