Three New Messages

The man is careful not to make himself seen
He stays behind locked doors and backlit screens
Isn't it so obscene, isn't it obscene?

Is it as sick to you as it is to me?
Is it as sick to you as it is to me?
When we think we're alone, are we really?

My friends across the world give stellar advice
But I prefer to make the same mistakes twice
It's still so nice of them, isn't it nice?

Is it as odd to you as it is to me?
Is it as odd to you as it is to me?
When we think we're alone, are we really?

"No, but that post was from a year ago, so it's weird that he liked it, right?
I'm not reading too much into that?
This quarantine needs to fucking end
All my social skills have gone out the window
It's like, just wear the mask
Don't be an idiot and we can all go outside again
Yeah, I miss you too"

And isn't it so bizarre
How connected we think we are?

Is it as strange to you as it is to me?
Is it as strange to you as it is to me?
When we think we're alone, are we really?



Credits
Writer(s): Leah Walper
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