Everyday Robots

(They didnt know where it was going on
But they knew what it was wasnt it )
We are everyday robots on our phones
In the process of getting home
Looking like standing stones
Out there on our own
Were everyday robots in control
In the process of being souls
Driving in adjacent cars
Til we press restart
(They didnt know where it was going on
But they knew what it was wasnt it )
Everyday robots just touch thumbs
Swimin in lingo they become
Stricken in a state of sleep
One more vacant seat
For everyday robots getting old
When our lips are cold
Looking like standing stones
Out there on our own