I was just waiting for my turn
That's when they transferred me to my world
I just got in my queue when they took down the server
The maintenance would last two and one half hours
I will breakdown
I don't want to lay down
Too many quiet nights
But not this one
Who do i contact
To complain about this
I am trying to let go
A switch that isn't as simple to flip
Taking a few bites out from the bits
When they asked for my account i said I forgot the pin
I'm a serial stranger to the one in my head
I will breakdown
I don't want to lay down
Too many quiet nights
Just not this one
Who do i contact
To complain about this
I am trying to let go
The old gods will seal your fate
On a canvas full of bytes
Here i'm an artist, mate
A real master of my lines
But i can't separate
Myself from my own life
Myself from my own life
Myself from my own life