All alone out of time
We're young out in this nothing
There are circles in the sound
The light bulb takes the current flow
With nothing all around
And I would never know
These electrical illusions
Are telling my eyes to believe the lie
And all around perpetual confusion
Out and into someting I don't know
All alone out of time
We're young out in this nothing
So I will find in my mind
A machine that could erase the end
Synthetic dreams inside us
Are contradictions made sublime
Hiding all the dead ends we know we will go to
So why not make a way to stop time
Metal machines in the brain
Apparatus is said to seek out and control
Editing fast, alternate ways, running new paths in our memory
Every calendar will be undone
All alone out of time
We're young out in this nothing
So I will find in my mind
A machine that could erase the end
Day is a lie, it's a night
Where we'll both cry
Day is a lie, it's a night
And we'll both die
They are circles in the sound
They are circles in the sound
They are circles in the sound
They are circles in the sound
All alone out of time
We're young out in this nothing
So I will find in my mind
A way to make machines never die.
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