A change of speed, a change of style A change of scene, with no regrets A chance to watch, admire the distance Still occupied, though you forget Different colours, different shades Over each mistakes were made I took the blame Directionless so plain to see A loaded gun won't set you free So you say We'll share a drink and step outside An angry voice and one who cried " We'll give you everything and more, the strain's too much, can take much more". Oh, I've walked on, run through fire Can't seem to feel it anymore It was me, waiting for me Hoping for something more Me, seeing me this time, hoping for something else.
The city's all wrapped up in plastic Like an electronic cocoon If you lay in the street You can hear it humming Filling up slowly from underground If you close your eyes You can observe the blue prints The man-made DNA that spirals Breathlessly out of conrtol As synapse collapse Bridges snap Into a restless utopia