Chris Zabriskie

Technology

The cigarettes in the coffee pot
May disappear but i will not
I'll keep my distance though
There's no where else to go

What do i do? i think of you
Or whatever you are open to
I can't stand to think about
The person i'm without

There's something else that i don't wanna say
Unless you want me to
So if you begged and bit and screamed
This is what i'd say to you

I don't want your technology
These computer screens look funny to me
They tilt to the side and they turn upside-down
I'm breathing from under the ground

I'm not the world's most smartest guy
You know when i'm late, you know when i lie
And you know what i've been through
The same things as you

And suddenly i'm all alone
My needs have shrunk and my ego's grown
And the physics are a mess
You're not even dressed

The door swings open with no one inside
I only came to say good night
I can't remember what you said to do
When things started going right