Digital Age de The Early November

One ,two

In the digital age I'm feeling outdone
It's my brain that can't spell
And my heart that can't hold down
They key's to type it out

So even if I can't read
Life's a puzzle you see
I put together the things
That go easy to me
I played with shapes for 30 years

So gain the crowds and the colourful paints
But never step foot in the digital age
And play the song sheet on video screens
We don't need shows in the digital scene
So give up
So give up

In the last final days I'm finding my way
Hoping I write a song
A computer can't fake
But that's the hypocrite in me

So gain the crowds and the colourful paints
But never step foot in the digital age
And play the song sheet on video screens
We don't need shows in the digital scene
So give up
So give up
So give up