Disconnected

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,