Look down, Type, Sipped
Eyes gazed, Oops I tripped
Down again, type some more
Life's eletronic, laughter's *****
Sip the black, fuel the cage
Twenty four seven, friends engage
Pressing buttons, grip it tight
Bumping strangers, it's all right
One word, two words, three words, four
Text in time, fingers sore
Creeping by, step and step
Screen is cracked, oh, what a mess
Nothing matters but every text
Lift up my head, my life is a wreck
Looking down at our phones, drinking our coffee...Not seeing where you are going in the world