I can see it come from miles away, clear as day
It's not enough to say you’re wrong
We're finally waking up
It's real, it’s tough to shed entanglements
To admit you've lost your touch
With the mirror held underwater
You can't see your breath
Suspended animation
It's getting hard to pretend
This is so cold, so deep, impersonal
A prerequisite, that we take these things for spite
It's just the theme
The burden of a common man
To keep the flame alight
To keep the flame alight
No harmony
No voice beyond the sinking
We're on our own
On bended knee
Waves of synthetic thinking
We're on our own
And our cover's blown
It’s just the theme
It’s just the theme
No harmony
No voice beyond the sinking
No harmony
No voice beyond the sinking
We're on our own
On bended knee
Waves of synthetic thinking
