Girl, I miss you. Where did you go?
You don't even write me, anymore.
So, when I log on, I don't even know
if you're online, invisibly
watching my every move, waiting for me
to write you, leaving a footprint
that leads you back to me again.
Online love is easy:
all you gotta do is post
a description and picture.
Your online love is waiting
to find you tonight.
But when the breakup happens --
and most of the time it does --
will he betray me by posting
my private pictures on "rate me dot com"?
Girl, you miss me. Where did I go?
I don't even write you anymore.
So, when you log on, you don't even know
if I'm online, invisibly
watching your every move, waiting for you
to write me, leaving a footprint
that leads me back to you...
Online love is tricky:
all I gotta do is leave
a description and picture.
My online love is waiting
to find me tonight.
So when the breakup happens --
and most of the time it does --
will I betray her by posting
her private movies on "red tube dot com"?
Who will ever miss me when I'm offline?
They haven't seen me in chat anymore.
So, when I log on, you don't even know
if I'm online, invisibly
watching your every move, waiting for you
to write me, leaving a footprint
that leads me back to you...
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