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Disconnected
Disconnected
That number
is not in service, hands sweating,
feeling nervous
Too many
days without a sound, sundial keeps spinning round
Dropped
signal, head pound, so lost babe I need to be found
Got my
senses disconnected, too many cracks became infected
How long can
you keep on trying when your call’s rejected
Username and
password do not match, is it just me or am I always in a rough patch
Online
issues mess with my brain, figuring everything out drives me insane
Hit that it’ll
ease your pain, but tomorrow that shit will be back again
Got my
senses disconnected, one too many time being auto corrected
It’s a
wonder I’m still kickin’ after all that I’ve been subjected
To put it
plainly it’s time to go, we’ve got to get together and start the show
Print the
posters, spread the word, given our state that seems absurd
Time is
coming today friends rest assured, baby to come home friends have you heard
Got our
senses reconnected, every obstacle has been deflected
The near
empty feel-good meter is about to get re-injected
From feeling
disconnected, to marveling at what we’ve erected
We’ve years
to explore life and then share with you all we’ve collected
Stay tuned
Tim Windisch
10/07/2023
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By Tim WindischDisconnected
That number
is not in service, hands sweating,
feeling nervous
Too many
days without a sound, sundial keeps spinning round
Dropped
signal, head pound, so lost babe I need to be found
Got my
senses disconnected, too many cracks became infected
How long can
you keep on trying when your call’s rejected
Username and
password do not match, is it just me or am I always in a rough patch
Online
issues mess with my brain, figuring everything out drives me insane
Hit that it’ll
ease your pain, but tomorrow that shit will be back again
Got my
senses disconnected, one too many time being auto corrected
It’s a
wonder I’m still kickin’ after all that I’ve been subjected
To put it
plainly it’s time to go, we’ve got to get together and start the show
Print the
posters, spread the word, given our state that seems absurd
Time is
coming today friends rest assured, baby to come home friends have you heard
Got our
senses reconnected, every obstacle has been deflected
The near
empty feel-good meter is about to get re-injected
From feeling
disconnected, to marveling at what we’ve erected
We’ve years
to explore life and then share with you all we’ve collected
Stay tuned
Tim Windisch
10/07/2023