You are
The biased data
of yesterday’s dream
A hopeful smile on a
Two-coloured screen
You are  
The tone called note  
In an insatiable ear
First in the list
Of suggested peers
Let me be more than an account
Let me see more than your account
Let me be more than an account
Let me drown in your code
Without a way to be found
You are
The stand-by
In a stressed-out mind
Drink them slowly
Those youthful bytes
Let me be more than an account
Let me see more than your account
With our phones on our chests
And no one around
Let me be more than an account
Let me see more than your account
With our phones on our chests
And no one around