where's the line drawn?
somewhere in the cloud
where i put pictures of my daughter
graced the presence of the crowd
they gawk, then turn their heads
what's next? that tired book's been read
maybe a life broadcast on youtube
from her first steps 'til she drops dead
dreaming forward facing camera
i could video blog for days
upgrade the brain to LTE
and run it live 'til they're amazed
if a tree falls in the forest, would it post the story on my wall?
poke me, dedicate a song and try and hook up before fall?
i stand facing the world but i can't reach through lcd
i got this whole thing figured out, we're so excited we can't see
learning fluent qwerty let's us live in our tv