Fax me a hug:

World's at its end
And we don't know our companions
We're fighting for the floor
No floor anymore

Friend over friend
And we try to come out on top
It's all long distance now
How can we coalesce

And oh
Everybody's looking at their phone
Waiting for a text or a call
And oh, I know that's a newer kind of mode
It doesn't really pass along your soul
So fax me a hug when you hear this song

When did it end
When you took your hand up off my heart
Sun showed me your eyes, their spots
Oh I miss the palm to palm

Who are you seeing
When you go to all your odd ball thoughts
Am I even in the camera shot
Or did I miss the curtain call

And oh, everybody wants to tell me off
It's not okay to sulk for so long
And so, I couldn't even try to get along
I'm trying to prove a point, that they're wrong
So fax me a hug if I'm in your thoughts

Melodies and moments have fallen apart
Charlotte's Web in the corner collecting dust
Window's gleaming
But mine needs cleaning from the mess

And no, I don't wanna watch myself grow old
Wish I'd kept in touch all along
Oh, don't send me pretty pictures of the moon
Just fax me a hug and I'll know it's you