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We’re always looking for contact, scrolling
But never quite connecting, separate
We never quite connect, separated
By a bubble, a wall around ourselves
Create a wall, a place to hide ourselves
And always longing, yearning to be seen
A longing, yearning for someone to see
Who we are, instead of who we present
To be who we are, not who we present
Terrified to be that real, that naked
Terror of being that real, that naked
Stops us from forming deep relationships
Unable to form deep relationships
We’re always looking for contact, scrolling.