Testo di Technology Dictates

Feels like a misery Has followed me down Is draggin' around Feels like i've got no retreat Or place to reside One day at a time Still one question lingers What did you mean with the word 'mentor'? Read it on my facial expression Hear the words concealed frustration found Promises not believed in anyway Another delay doesn't mean anything And technology dictates our friendship now Does it, feel like a chore? 'cause i feel like a chore to you Do i feel like a chore? 'cause i feel like a chore to you