“Good-night, will be in touch,”
Seems that you don't care so much.
“Thank you, dear, I’ll take care,”
Then it’s end, I stare in night.

Then again time passes by,
You’re so busy with your life.
What you do I know of nothing,
Who you are I’m tired of asking.

Seems a year passes by,
Then again I hear a buzz,
“Hi, I’m here,”- you say, I answer,
“How you’re doing?”, “I’m just fine.”

Then it starts, this endless blabbing,
Tittle-tattle, blablabla,
It’s high time I sent you packing,
In cyberspace life’s such a fun.