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