The dns is your god
There is a new
F*cking term of service
Service of reality
Clogging information
There is just a pulse
Just sky now
(How can you trust an eye)
How can you trust an eye
(Trust an eye)
When the blood runs the same way
(The same way)
How can you trust an eye
(If this was your fault)
If this was your fault
You would've said no
Instead of inviting for the world
To see into your home
If this was your fault
If this was your f*cking fault
Nothing better than a new device
Sitting in your home