You float like a butterfly moving over crimson skies
Higher than a box kite chasing your tail
We’re just satellites circling your hemisphere
We could be your acolytes blazing your trail
How long before you realise before you lose all sight?
We’ve lost the skill to improvise addicted to the light that shines from you …
Control is how you live your life we walk on the darker side
Deadly like a rip tide dragging you down
Passion is a razor blade drawn across your vacant face
A vain attempt to reinstate all that you’ve lost
How long before you realise before you lose all sight?
We’ve lost the skill to improvise addicted to the light that shines from you …
Gotta cross the line in your mind but you don’t
Gotta raise your hand make a stand but you won’t
Gotta stay true to the view that you hold
Gotta brake hard but retain control
Gotta take it back to the top and begin
Gotta break out of the box that you’re in
Gotta stay one step ahead of the game
Gotta stay sharp hit the mark not the vein
My words are cautionary 3g revolutionary
From the heartIf you smart unnecessary
we’re on a mission but our vision is a curse …
Slave to the circuitry reliant on technology
Replacing all the poetry with zeros and ones
Rise before you comatose before the metal takes hold
Watching as the valves glow erasing the past
How long before you realise before you lose all sight?
We’ve lost the skill to improvise Addicted to the light that shines from you …