The Times Are Changing, Love is so hard wired
It's leaving a whole lot damn less and yet more to be aqquired
It needs more face to face and a lot less text talk
It needs a whole new pace, perhaps a chat and walk
It needs more love than it needs the selfish sex
Yet everyday this peculiar problem countinues to leave me in a vex
But what do I know about beauty, love and art?
All I am and ever will be is a rabbit trapped in a heart
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