Science vs. Romance

I used to think If I could realise I'd die Then I would be a lot nicer Used to believe In a lot more Now I just see straight ahead That's not to say I don't have good times But as for my days I spend them waiting Crash sites keep me up at night Impact, division It splits in two Directly underneath you As for those things That act as markers in your life But in between you can't remember And so it seems That you've grown up and over me And these silly things I like to dwell on Test sites keep me up at night Chainlink and metres I talk to you It's cold out there, but I'm telling you I'm lonely too Facts versus romance You go and call yourself the boss But we're not robots inside a grid Text versus romance You go and add it all you want Still we're not robots inside a grid Zeroes and ones