Saculele

The gadget is modern, the smile is in the filter
I look at the screen, but the world is so gray
Did I plan the life I wanted?
Or am I in Ctrl+C of monotony?

Technology, save me or drown me?
Are you my boat or just another drug?
It promised the future, but it gave me anxiety
I'm the king of the net, but stuck in longing

I don't want to be just code, I want some heat
May the battery that lasts be that of my love
The strongest connection is outside the cell phone
It's the human touch that I want to connect with

Technology, save me or guide me?
How about being a means, not a utopia?
Promised the future, I still believe
But I need a world that isn't just a circuit

So, I look at the screen, but I also look at myself
I turn off the system, start again, and so on
Technology, are we friends or rivals?
The answer is within me, just live in peace