Your guiding light sits in the palm of your hand Obey its orders and respect its demands Can't comprehend how you can think that it's right To let this dominate your day and your night
Desperate quest to connect The bond is fickle, no respect Fictitious world inside your mind Switch off and see what you can find
You're disembodied from the world that we're in Closed-off and callous, you're closed-minded, thick skinned Wish we could break our chains, I wish we were free From domination by this technology Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |