You may not believe it's true
But we are doomed
We start to dream in numbers
We got the night time blues
Our bodies vanish from the
Streets covered by our blood
We're trapped in a web of wires
That break our bodies down
Suns collide, we're hiding from the light
Artificial intelligence killin' us
Burning down our bridges in the light
Artificial intelligence killin' us
Switching off the timers
Disappearing deep in me
These dream realities are
Releasing enemies
We're going further deeper
Deeper into the dark
We're dying, falling over
All of us, one by one
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