| I awoke cold and alone, adrift in the open sea | |
| Caught up in regrets and tangled in nets instead of your arms wrapped around me | |
| And I wept but my tears are anathema here, just more water to fill my lungs | |
| I hear someone scream "God, what is it we have done?" | |
| I am drowning in a digital sea | |
| I am slipping beneath the sound | |
| Here my voice goes to ones and zeroes | |
| I'm slipping beneath the sound | |
| A song, somewhere below, deadly and slow begins | |
| Sickly and sweet, now picking up speed, ushering in the world's end | |
| And the ghost of Descartes screams again in the dark, "Oh, how could I have been so wrong?" | |
| But above the screams still the sirens sing their songs | |
| I am drowning in a digital sea | |
| I am slipping beneath the sound | |
| Here my voice goes to ones and zeroes | |
| I'm slipping beneath the sound | |
| Here my voice goes to ones and zeroes | |
| Here my voice goes to ones and zeroes | |
| Here my voice goes to ones and zeroes | |
| Here my voice goes to ones and zeroes |
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