Radio Transmission

They quarantined us

Oh how do you do Abbigail?

It's nice being a child for over 40 years

Unless there's no earthly reason why these
thinking robots can't be perfected

Well then, then that's it, we'll never be alone

Who would believe we come from 2155

They've isolated the earth because we
don't know how to control ourselves yet

In a few years now I'll be in my second childhood
All the fevers will be out of me and all the unfulfilled things
And most of the dreams



Credits
Writer(s): Bradley Schultz
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