Empty days...

"I can't believe it, the way you look sometimes,
Like a trampled flag on a city street,
And I don't want it, the things you're offering me,
Symbolized bar code, quick ID.

I can't explain it, the things you're saying to me.

Tried to tell you about no control,
But now I really don't know,
And then you told me how bad you had to suffer,
Is that really all you have to offer?

Cause I'm a 21st century digital boy,
I don't know how to live but I've got a lot of toys.
My daddy's a lazy middle class intellectual,
My mommy's on valium, so ineffectual.
Ain't life a mystery?"

21st Century Digital Boy - Bad Religion

Vejo o tempo passar e tenho a sensação de que meu coração fica cada vez mais vazio. Ou estaria errado?