I can't read the game we've been thrown in
My eyes are open wide
Fearful glances are fleeing
Conversations, so stale and void, words unclear
We laugh with no heartbeat
Shapeless faces are fading
What is the matter?
You're all dried and pale
Your pulse is fading
Untrustful noises bleeping
Notify your intentions
Are you still here?
Alarms still vibrating
Shut them up, tell me now
Can you still hear me?
The words will shut down
Can you feel it in the air?
Magnetic thoughts and brains
What is the matter?
You're all dried and pale
Our pulses fading