Ghost of the Robot blind eyes

I am real, so move slowly toward me
Tell me you feel so lowly floating
Through a space so simply empty
But can't replace how you feel things
Flowing through your face
Now what are we to do?
To pass away all the hours
We'll wake up and take some showers
Perfecting till the end
What pretend buys
You can kill time but it never dies
It never dies
Never dies
Ever dies
Turn blind eyes.