With a thousand friends,
And hundreds of channels,
Why is it that I still -
get bored without you.
With a thousand friends,
And world at finger tips,
Why is there only you -
to hear me out.
With a thousand friends,
And hundreds of groups,
Why is it that I still can’t -
find anyone like you.
With a thousand friends,
Mostly just a count of faces,
I know, why is it that I -
would still stand by you.
– Algo
