Robots Songtext
von The Grasping Straws

Feels like a cloud in the eastern afternoon smile
Breathing, the most elegant sound
Living dreams in a virtual playground

Phone number was reassigned to a Robot
Sweet nothing, zeroes and ones, zeroes and ones
Phone number was reassigned
Reassigned, reassigned, reassigned
To another machine

Kissing, like an autumn flower
In the wind


Phone number was reassigned to a Robot
Sweet nothing, zeroes and ones, zeroes and ones
Phone number was reassigned
Reassigned, reassigned, reassigned
To another machine

Lips to the screen
Transmit electricity

Lips to the screen
Transmit electricity

Lips to the screen
Transmit electricity