It all dried out, and faded away
It all dried out, and faded away
Was it in repeated days, was it in repeated ways?
How can we feel it is real?
How can we feel other beings?
Behind our screen, behind our screen
Behind our screen
Tears of the suffering, tears of the suffering
Tears of the suffering
They all dried out
Stories of the talking lips, stories of the talking lips
They all dried out, they all dried out, they all dried out
Was it in repeated days, was it in repeated ways?
They all dried out
How can we feel it is real?
How can we feel other beings?
From behind our screen, from behind our screen
They all dried out
It all dried out
We are behind our screen
Tears of the suffering, tears of the suffering
Tears of the suffering
They all dried out