| Detach anchors from the frame | |
| The grid has come alive again | |
| It put me as charge through the wire | |
| Held me in arms for a while | |
| Give me life through the vein | |
| The grid was born to life again | |
| It said "I will not be torn away" | |
| Keep me in arms | |
| Girls and boys | |
| Listen up and i will tell you how to find a place | |
| I will tell you how to find your place | |
| And i wonder, are you happy | |
| Yeah i'd like it, if you were happy | |
| I wonder, are you happy | |
| Cus i'd like it, if you're happy | |
| My dear, our paths are bound to cross | |
| On the plane we both traverse | |
| In mesh and wire bind me | |
| Connect and finally disperse |