You only pass through my city
Every once in a million seconds on a broken clock
Yet we talk like we're living
Only miles, only minutes from another just around the block
As I stare at my screen, shining blue and green
All alone in a coffee shop
I can't help but imagine what maybe could've happened
If you weren't just an online love
Sometimes I say hi and he, like, doesn't answer
Maybe, okay, maybe he's just in a bad mood
I think he's just, I think he's just going through something
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