On and off
Asleep and awake
Coming in and out

And drifting away
Open your eyes
And start to haste

Feeling alive
And going to waste


I am starting to release myself from the thought of being free
So I better start off getting along with my digital me


On and off
Asleep and awake
Being docile

And loosing faith

My decisions are made by foreign computations


Now all my friends become strangers (deadly strange)
And passing ghosts seem so familiar at once


I am starting to release myself from the thought of being free
So I better start off getting along with my digital me