Lost in static, chasing time,
Echoes fade, we're out of line.
In the silence, we collide,
In this maze, no place to hide.
Flickering lights in empty streets,
Whispers of the night, bittersweet.
Shadows moving, we're unseen,
Living in a waking dream.
Glitching out of reality,
In the noise, we find clarity.
Caught between the real and fake,
In this world, we can't escape.
Out of line...
We collide...
No place...
To hide...