| They told me what I should do
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| They gave me a way to get to you
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| You never stood a chance
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| The screen is never truly blank
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| And I can’t hide my mind
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| Behind lie words that tear inside of me
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| Their faces find me anywhere
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| And in my room I feel their stare
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| The walls are cold they shimmer blue
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| Their vision hides inside of you
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| This Circuit Vision
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| My memories fade and I appear
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| Submerged and lost in digit beams
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| I confine myself within myself
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| A circuit glows I feel the need
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| An interface 'tween man/machine
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| They boot my mind and steal my dreams
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| As they feed me deep inside
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| Fractal code interlocking my spine
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| Feeding new format breaking mine down
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| System runs steady
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| Colour code true
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| ID# strands altered
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| Connecting me to you
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| …this Circuit Vision
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| You couldn’t dream you had no mind
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| But now my eyes see only what you feed me
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| Conversely seen it’s all so clear
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| Behind the news they’re always there
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| The integration’s just begun
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| I make my move when they say so
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| My eyes feed Data they must know
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| A night of secrets by the screen
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| Is all the programming I need |