https://soundcloud.com/pvasey1/robot-22-producedRobot 22
Robot 22, focus on the planet there so blue.
The streets where we once lived.
Inevitably yours, we opened up a door for this to be.
Robot 22, how will it be when lovers don’t exist?
No angry pacifists.
No greedy grabbing hands, no scourge across the land,
What will you do robot 22?
Who will paint the pictures on reflection
Sharing the emotion of the heart.
Flowers that once laid upon our graves,
Surfer dudes once tangled in the waves.
Robot 22, programmed to be perfect by design.
These thoughts may not align.
A glimpse of the devine is often flawed.
Robot 22,
2,2,2,2.
Robot 22,
2,2,2,2.
Who will paint the pictures on reflection
Sharing the emotion of the heart.
Flowers that once laid upon our graves,
Surfer dudes once tangled in the waves.
Robot 22,
2,2,2,2.
Robot 22,
2,2,2,2.
Written By Paul Vasey January 2022
https://soundcloud.com/pvasey1/robot-22-produced