Lyrics: China Moses/Anthony Marshall
Music: China Moses/Anthony Marshall
1,2,3,
Flection of lights
I grab my phone
A bit of check
what's going on
I wanna know
what the saying
what's the outfit, of the day
I heard you
You like me
What the words, I have seen
But we don't talk
In realty
It's out of control.
I wanna be
Dis con nec ted, dis con nec ted
I wanna be
Dis con nec ted, dis con nec ted.
We all look down
Don't look up
No
Eye connect, no what's up
We quickly commit
Got, hots to be the exits
Slow to communicate--this is the madness
I heard you
And you like me
What the words, I have seen
we don't talk
In realty
Wo, it's out of control.
I wanna be
dis con nec ted, dis con nec ted
I wanna be
dis con nec ted, dis con nec ted
Oh I wanna picture a perfect picture
So many two of us under that filter
Let's be open talk about it, talk about it
why don't we talk about it
I don't want to be
Disconnected, wow, yeah.
See
I don't wanna be
dis con nec ted, dis con nec ted
I don't wanna be
dis con nec ted, dis con nec ted
Put out the phone
Listen
Oh I wanna picture a perfect picture
So many two of us under that filter
Let's be open talk about it, talk about it
why don't we talk about it
why don't we just, talk about it
why don't we just talk, talk
why don't we just, talk about it
why don't we just,
Just, just sing alone
I don't wanna be...
Oh, eh eh eh, yeah,