Floating on a sea of grey
Help me fall asleep, I'm tired,
it's nearly the break of day.
Nev er stopping, always running,
your characters fade into one.
Liquid crystal, digital readout,
Counting slowly, measuring moments,
When the one becomes the two,
then the two is all there is.
Until it fades into the three
Was it real and the others fake,
Did Elizabeth see into my soul?
Was there even a soul to see?
you said don't waste the time or the energy
winking at us night and day.
Easy does it, there's no point
Look at the colors, enjoy the display
There is no empathy, only apathy
Like that moment she held my hand
It wasn't real, it was empty and fake
How could anyone see into my soul?
Cause there isn't a soul there to see
Anyway, I don't have the time, or the energy,
No limits, no times, just lives
No roots, no trees, no trees
No, there is no God or love,
We are pleading numbers and images
Float ing on the sea of grey
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