Internet Blues Songtext
von Brika

When you would glance at me all silent
I would always wonder why
You had these boxes picked and tossed me
In the one that don′t apply

Here I can not see through
Nah Nah Oh Oh
I don't believe you
Pretty can′t feed you
Nah

But I know
You don't
Feel these
Internet blues
I'm on
My phone
You give me
Internet blues


I get caught in conversations
Which I know we′ll never have
And I′m so tangled there's no angle
To just safely walk on out

Oh my thoughts the issue
Now Now Oh Oh
And I don′t believe you
How you just withdrew
Now

But I know
You don't
Feel these
Internet blues
I′m on
My phone
You give me
Internet blues

Hopes flying high in the wind
How could you not feel a thing?
I lay in the way it will be
Just wish you would sing one for me