Letra de Textual healing

just a girl locked in your cell
weaving in and out of the traffic hell
with one eye on the road, its off to work you go

it´s all fine when the boss aint wise
let the messaging fly on company time
while the cubicle next door picks up the slack

reaching out
solution´s in your hand

happy hour calls as the work day ends
and it doesn´t take long to shun your friends
gotta tap into your love connection´s inbox

reaching out
solution´s at your fingers

´cause you got the medicine
to cure the lonely feelin?
desperately dealin´
textual healing
the remedy is digital
the emptiness is fillable
by sending your perpetual
textual healing

click away the day...