| She's lost in coma where it's beautiful,
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| Intoxicated from the deep sleep, deep sleep.
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| Do you wonder what it's like living in a permanent imagination?
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| Sleeping to escape reality, but you like it like that...
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| Guilty by design, she's nothing more than fiction.
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| She dreams in digital, cause it's better than nothing.
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| Now that control is gone it seems unreal...
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| She's dreaming in digital.
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| She's dreaming in digital...
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| And your pixel army can't save you now -
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| My finger is on the kill switch.
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| I remember I used to compose your dreams, control your dreams.
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| And don't be afraid to expose yourself before I shut you down.
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| You made some changes since the virus caught you sleeping...
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| Guilty by design, she's nothing more than fiction.
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| She dreams in digital, cause it's better than nothing.
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| Now that control is gone it seems unreal...
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| She's dreaming in digital,
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| Cause it's better than nothing.
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| Now that control is gone it seems unreal.
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| She's dreaming in digital. |
| She dreams in digital.
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| She dreams in digital.
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| She's guilty by design. |
| (Cause it's better than nothing.)
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| Now that control is gone it seems unreal...
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| She's dreaming in digital. |
| (She's nothing more than fiction.)
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| Cause it's better than nothing. |
| Now that control is gone
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| It seems unreal...
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| She's dreaming in digital. |