Traffic lights fall to the street,
chandeliers start to swing,
crashing lights at our feet.
We drive through our lives like a dream,
how we long for release
from these nights of caffeine.

Isolate the neurons
the information runs on,
the gears your minds will turn on,
as information runs on.

The feedback of fools amplified,
engineers start to grind out the lens
in our mind’s eye.
We’re houses of cards
built in rows,
shuffling fears as we go
through these years, overclocking lost time.

Isolate the neurons
the information runs on,
the gears your minds will turn on,
as information runs on,
runs on,
runs on.



Lyrics submitted by seasideisme

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