Из альбома: Wasted Sky
Jacked in, live a thousand lives by wire
she's there too, line command desires
lessons taught not learned, walls go up higher, and higher
dining on plastic, as fansasies catch fire
if only... i could climb through that window
if only... I could connect the dots
if only... I could be... there
if only... only... if only
Isolate
prisoner wired
electric dreams
wasted sky
world of yes or no: microchip dripping acid
zero's, and ones- psychedelic, and drastic
pirate copy life, a soul without a home
wander technicolor lands, conquer like a ghost
reality is a virus drowning in excuse
information poisoning- narcotized, and useless
to dream penchance to live [unplug me let me sleep]
funhouse mirror algorithms count electric sheep
interactive fairy tales- all this, and nothing
multipin snake, silicon fruit for the tasting
a catalog of dreams; painting over the windows
machine Ex machine down a pixelated rainbow
too much is nothing nothing
too much so much, and nothing
Isolate
prisoner wired
electric dreams
wasted sky