Lonely People

I can't see one single thing although

My eyes are opened wide

I'm probably enchained in here

The rope feels much too tight

A muted rustle is breaking through the silence

A slight scent of a body in the air I breathe

And as I'm trying to turn my head he lights a fire

And it's myself looking at me

I am afraid

Where have I gone

I've got this feeling

The machines have won

I can't just say

What's right or wrong

I'll follow my creation

From now on

I must have lost my memory

Don't know how I came here

I was augmenting this reality

Instead I made me disappear

I am afraid

Where have I gone

I've got this feeling

The machines have won

I can't just say

What's right or wrong

I'll follow my creation

From now on

Did I want this world to go under

When I knew I was never loved?

I still hear them say it's no wonder

That he's gonna collapse

When reality isn't enough