Binary Birds Songtext
von Flash Amazonas

It seems that this time
the virus on my phone
is taking me somewhere new
I think I′ve seen this screen before
while looking for my soul
I want to share some with you

I don't care about moving sounds
I′m looking for the proper outfit
to stay still


I'm looking for my mama's number
and I will go and go
and tell her that
I miss her.

This is the real life
I′m staring at my phone
this virus is beautiful

I swear I′ve seen your face before
maybe while I dreamt about
all those rubbish surreal things:
the golden goats and the shinning orbs
binary birds that we have set free

I better look for my mama's number
and I will go and go and tell her that
I miss her