You're always touching your iPhone Continuously searching for some new toys Even though you won't be getting anything (get nothing) You're always waiting for its bumbling And tweeting almost grumbling or like you're mumbling
It broadens your world, maybe, but it's only there in a screen If you wanna be someone new that you've never been I know why you sigh (Uh) feel like you're green Where's your mind？ Let's make our love something sure
We go Up, up, up, up Up, up, up, up Up, up, up, up These real things are more than memes Up, up, up, up Up, up, up, up Up, up, up, up 'Cause you're true art to me
There is nothing to smell, nothing to taste & no temperature Blaming is immature (How would you verify those facts？ 'Let Go！' is the only way to make it clear I swear Wherever we go, no need for maxims, finding brand new memes for what is real
It broadens your world, maybe, but it's only there in a screen If you wanna be someone new that you've never been I know why you sigh and feel like you're green Where's your mind？ Let's make our love something sure
We go Up, up, up, up Up, up, up, up Up, up, up These real things are more than memes Up, up, up, up Up, up, up, up Up, up, up 'Cause you're true art to me
And finally I'm texting this on my iPhone… Throwing it away so I can tell this to you directly I need to be loved by you I need to love you
It broadens your world, maybe, but it's only there in a screen If you wanna be someone new that you've never been I know why you sigh and feel like you're green Where's your mind？ Let's make our love something sure
We go Up, up, up, up Up, up, up, up Up, up, up These real things are more than memes Up, up, up, up Up, up, up, up Up, up, up 'Cause you're true art to me