Songtext von Keeping The Manual

You're not my harbor, just a luxury ride To take me where my ego flows with pride A charger when the battery is running low Your loyalty's a chip that has nowhere to go Your love is a gadget, I use and put away A delivery romance, no receipt today We use each other, we don't love, what an irony Utilities at the top of the hierarchy Without loyalty, trust is a rare thing to find Where the service ends, we are left behind It's Black Friday in my empty heart, it's true You bought a hug and got my coldness too You're the Wi-Fi I connect to when I please The signal's weak, I disconnect with ease I don't care about your backup or your history Your expiration date is short in my memory It's not trust, it's pure convenience, you see A band-aid on top of a crack, it'll never be We use each other, we don't love, what an irony Utilities at the top of the hierarchy Without loyalty, trust is a rare thing to find Where the service ends, we are left behind It's Black Friday in my empty heart, it's true You bought a hug and got my coldness too But when the system fails and the app crashes down Where's the shoulder to cry on when you're not around? There's no tech support for the things we feel inside We go offline, with nowhere left to hide System Failure User Disconnected Goodbye, honey