Epilogue (Barely functional.)

In the elevator
I'm a good impersonator
I'm just a corporate girl
Well adjusted to the world
No harm done

I crash in my apartment
Open a little compartment
There's a window
Holding time in limbo
It's a machine

I like it more
Than my overused screen
It's disconnected
Flashes red and green
It wasn't just me
It wasn't just mine
It's a memorial
Of something left behind

You know
It's from decades ago
It's barely functional
But it powers on
You know
It's from decades ago
It's barely functional
It's just like me

In the tiny living room
There's a display that I once knew
It's plug and play
It could run all day
Never thought about it

In my endless mind maze
There's a glitch in my old ways
I can be myself
I can do normal things
From time to time

It leaves me alone
Won't listen as I sing
It's disconnected
Only does one thing
It wasn't just free
It wasn't just fine
It was everything
And I left it behind

You know
It's from decades ago
It's barely functional
But it powers on
You know
It's from decades ago
It's barely functional
It's just like me