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