We've finally found a way. To consume boredom every day. We've all become our personal gods. We've all become so sad and lost. So sad. So sad and lost. A billion balconies facing the sun. A billion faces turned to their screens. The perfect answer to camouflage our screams. A billion lies becoming the truth. An ecstasy of the eye. As wide as eternity tonight. We found expression for our hate. Without any kind of consequence. Who needs patience anymore. When all our pleasure's virtual. A billion balconies facing the sun. A billion faces turned to their screens. The perfect answer to camouflage our screams. A billion lies becoming the truth. An ecstasy of the eye. As wide as eternity tonight