Her heart at the end of the keyboard
Without ever having touched her
Apple, it's a man and a woman
And it's a whole program
Apple, that turns me on and then leaves me
We love each other too fast
Our lives are virtual
But my screen formats feelings
But I guess that a machine
Can only pretend
Isn't really real
Apple, it's a man and a woman
And it's a whole program
Apple, that turns me on and then leaves me
We love each other too fast
It's the vir-, it's the virtual
A little love, copy-paste
A little downloaded love
But love isn't virtual
Apple, it's a man and a woman
And it's a whole program
But love isn't virtual
Apple that turns me on and then leaves me
We love each other too fast
It's the vir-, it's the virtual
Or should I give up