Safari

The rumbling sea, the desert heat The fire
Our raw desires for tactile matter
The online kiss the selfie stick the higher resolution modifiers
The laugh the scream the in between

And who am I
Why do I feel
Of a different kind
Is it me
Or are we trying to pixelate all we can accommodate, living on an update
But are we just complex animals
Oh, animals

The whispered word the silent flirt, the smile
A three dimensional scenario
The reinventing profile mending lovers
No longer recognize each other
The laugh the scream the in between

And who am I
Why do I feel
Of a different kind
Is it me
Or have we left our tribal dream At the bottom of a screen
Have I turned my back to
The animal inside of me
The animal

Can we tame the wild one inside safari days
Savannah way
Have we forgotten who we are safari days

And who am I
Why do I feel
Of a different kind
Is it me
Or are we craving accolades from people we haven't met are we digitally
Getting to suppress the animal

Animal, animal, animal
And we're binary inventions, where's the real you
And our digital creations need attention
And you hear the growl inside you echoing through
Cause we're hungry for that physical connection

And we're binary inventions where's the real you
And our digital creations need attention
And you hear the growl inside you echoing through
Cause we're hungry for that physical connection

And we're binary inventions where's the real you
And our digital creations need attention
And you hear the growl inside you echoing through
Cause we're hungry for that physical connection