From my heart I stab at the darkness and watch all the sparks
Like a photograph
They want you to see the circuits and wire all you require is on the screen
Don't turn away or you'll find yourself knocked back where you belong
Don't turn away or you'll find yourself knocked back where you belong
How could you know with the digital control
Broadcast your soul
Fading to black
With the eyes behind your back
Nothing to say
Another day
For a Better Tomorrow
How could you know
You hold on
To just who you think you are
And watch it all go
You hold on
To just who you think you are
And watch it all go