The Red in the Fog

Make or break your confidence
Mark your revolution
That tiring sense of drubbery
Leaves you less polluted
Awake, awake this computer
Awake, awake this computer
I can fly away
No matter what they say
I can read and dream about it But there’s no hope
I can fly away
No matter what they say
I can read and dream but there is one revision
Clench your fists
Close your eyes and try to find it It’s not the way that’s just what they say
But in time
But in time
They’ll feed us their visions
Robot eyes
Search the sky and try to size them up It’s not their way that’s just what they say
But in time
But in time
They’ll feed us their visions
Awake, awake this computer
Awake, awake this computer
Awake, awake this computer
Awake, awake this computer
Clench your fists
Close your eyes and try to find it It’s not the way that’s just what they say
But in time
But in time
They’ll feed us their visions
Robot eyes
Search the sky and try to size them up It’s not their way that’s just what they say
But in time
But in time
They’ll feed us their visions