On and off
Asleep and awake
Coming in and out
And drifting away
Open your eyes
And start to haste
Feeling alive
And going to waste

I am starting to release myself from the thought of being
free
So I better start off getting along with my digital me

On and off
Asleep and awake
Being docile
And loosing faith

My decisions are made by foreign computations

Now all my friends become strangers (deadly strange)
And passing ghosts seem so familiar at once

I am starting to release myself from the thought of being
free
So I better start off getting along with my digital me