3 CARDS SHORT LYRICS

"We, Drordy"

I sigh. Your face never changes.
I can’t remember what color the sky is.
I’ve been here for days
But you won’t talk to me.

And now my friend request remains
Like a sad clown on your home page
Trapped behind a glass wall
I emulate his expression

I know I have a place
I’ll find my home in cyber space
I’m hoping somewhere someone out there
Wants to know me

A page in a book full of faces
Denied virtual high fives and embraces
I am hopeful but sadly aware
No one will add me

And now I think I understand
What the sad clown may be feeling
Trapped behind the glass wall
I emulate his expression

I know I have a place
I’ll find my home in cyber space
I’m hoping somewhere someone out there
Wants to know me


I’m dreaming of that day, when I get a friend
He’ll comment on my profile, I’ll el oh el
He’ll visit my café, we’ll play mafia wars
We’ll like all the same pages but for now I’m

Glued to an unchanging screen
Like the expression the clown wears,
My status never changes
I’ve trapped myself in a glass cage

Thanks to SnowFlake79 for these lyrics

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