I hope there's a golden age. I pray for my sanity. Where we don't have to answer to anyone 'bout anything. This is not like a brochure. Flying cars and sex machines. We are all so compliant. 'cause eveything is what it seems. And it can't be the satellite. To tell you how loved you are. Or some kind of live device that holds you when you've gone too far. And I don't feel myself again. I thought I'd be fixed by now. Walking through the horizon I found myself back here somehow. Give me something to die for. Or design a quiet mind. Something to like mankind for. Cause we don't lie my heart and I.. You've been bending so long now. You think it's standing up. And they line up behind you to build you up buttercup. We can lose all meaning. Quicker than a credit card. And not everyone's healing so try your best and don't love too hard. Cause they can't build a satellite. To tell you what's in your heart. Or some kind of live device that holds you when you've gone too far. And I don't feel myself again. I thought I'd be fixed by now. Walking through the horizon I found myself back here somehow. Give me something to die for. Or design a quiet mind. Something to like mankind for. Cause we don't lie my heart and I.. Will I ever feel the waking. Naked as a lullaby. Don't ask me to explain again. I can't lie to my heart and I. And I don't feel myself again. I thought I'd be fixed by now. Walking through the horizon I found myself back here somehow. Give me something to die for. Or design a quiet mind. Something to like mankind for. Cause we don't lie my heart and I.. My heart and I. My heart and I. I've been feeling so lonely. Feeling so low. So low I almost let go.