Electric light illuminating your space
Auditory ingress all out of phase
Chain reaction put us all into place
We space out and replace
You don't care
And I don't care
About anything at all
You're right there
And i'm so scared
That everything might fall
Selfishly we seek an all knowing grace
Compulsively we cling to digital trace
Age of distraction leads all into place
We space out and erase
You don't care
And I don't care
About anything at all
You're right there
And i'm so scared
That everything might fall
You don't care
And I don't care
About anything at all
You're right there
And i'm so scared
That everything might fall
It becomes incomprehensible how we so eagerly tune out the world around us
We gather in grace and with compulsion we lose ourselves in fleeting moments
Moments not remembered or cherished. Moments not worth the allocation of memory
Idle hands, idle minds, ignoring the reality that awaits, unaware, without a care