When we find ourselves falling into a world of Avatars and online personalities riddled with digital conversations lacking of facial and body language or physical interaction, we have the ability to lose the simplicity of certain emotions. A moment, a love, a dream, a laugh A kiss, a cry, our rights, our wrongs So stay there Cause I'll be coming over And while our blood's still young It's so young it runs We won't stop 'til it's over Won't stop to surrender (Sweet Disposition by Temper Trap)