Lyrics Ego - Meanwhile

Ego

A cold friday morning I was sit on my desk*
The sound of radiator confuses my head,
I ask me I don’t know where have I been?
I watch my reflection over the screen
The shadow fades over my skin as I simply touch this flat screen
Searching rounded shapes in a pixel sea.
Nothing sorrounds me,
I wait in silence while this outline stares at me,
Everytime I look into these eyes behind the squared black.