It used to be lines of exclamations
Which you’ve replaced with explanations
Your default was a chopped off head
But I never thought you’d really end so dead
Just XOZ me like before
Even though I don’t get what you use the Z for
And tell me how emoticons are lame
When you put one beside your name

Cause I’m getting sick of this
Serious business
I’m barely sticking round here for

Comment me
Be my friend
Then poke me with some
Virtual crap again woah
Can’t you see
That I’m losing score
And I’d do anything
To be like we were before

Send me pictures of animals in clothes
Or vegetables stuck in a sexual pose
And links to bands that I know that you
Aren’t cool enough to listen to

Not all this nothingness
And boring excuses
I’m barely sticking round here for

Comment me
Be my friend
Then poke me with some
Virtual crap again woah
Can’t you see
That I’m losing score
And I’d do anything
To be like we were before

Ooo Oo

Remember back to the Facebook chats where you’d pop up just so you’d say hi
Not to ask for a favour or to log off when I log online?
Remember back to the days where it was you and I
Skating through virtual parks together? When you post it lasts forever, right?
That’s what they say, we’re still the same in a database somewhere in cyberspace
Can I pull you out and plug you in again to the person I remember
The person you were then, to us together?

Comment me
Be my friend
Then poke me with some
Virtual crap again woah
Can’t you see
That I’m losing score
And I’d do anything
To be like we were before

Comment me
And be my friend
Then poke me with some
Virtual crap again woah
Cause can’t you see
That I’m losing score
And I’d do anything
To be like we were before

Like we were before
Like we were before
I’d do anything
To be like we were before
Like we were before
Like we were before
I’d do anything
To be like we were before