Digital Iceberg

We all live in a digital vacuum We all live on a digital iceberg Hoping to meet someone other special And be exhumed. We each click that like button and smile When we're just about drowning Don't forget to fill in that last census … No one has left town, yet They're all still here half-dead in bed Waiting for that last uplink That says their last message was, read So I guess I'm still here, I'm not dead. I've been, read, I'm not dead I guess I'm still here; it's like a blood-drip Waiting for every last drop of saline That's our life on-line. Someone cut the internet Their life signs are going down, down, down They're running low on oxygen, sanity Wasn't that what it was designed to do Didn't anybody message that to you We all live in a digital vacuum We all live on a digital iceberg Isn't it Titanic we're all still around Are—you.