Tell me your misery. Give us the antidote. I heard the voice of change. Behind a vacant note. All this tearing apart. Without a reform. Call it what you will. I'm not afraid to say. I've heard it all. Connection lost. We're standing by. Artificial light. You sell a fix. For our defect. And all we find. Artificial light. Doesn't break the model. I can't feel it in my bones. Nothing shattering my world. No. We want a real cure. Not idle sympahty. The dark consuming light. That you have failed to be. No. It's not enough. I resent this deprivation. Your remedy. Is not a weapon. To slaughter the sorrow. It's just to keep you from feeling alone. I've heard it all. Connection lost. We're standing by. Artificial light. You sell a fix. For our defect. And all we find. Artificial light. Doesn't break the model. I can't feel it in my bones. Nothing shattering my world. No. I'll never see. What they see in you. Doesn't break the model. I can't feel it in my bones. Nothing shattering my world. No