Lyrics
From empty spaces to the book of many faces, i am dangerous
I am dangerous, is there any room for a beating heart in a digital wasteland, from empty spaces to the book of many faces
Is there any room for a beating heart in a digital wasteland, land of the third degree, is there any room for a beating heart in a digital wasteland
i am dangerous
Is there any room for a beating heart in a digital wasteland, the tempting offers lead to darker things
From empty spaces to the book of many faces, through all the dead ends, we witnessed this firsthand
or am i just a passing trend
This was never the way it was supposed to be, through all the dead ends Serianna, from empty spaces to the book of many faces
don t let your life become a passing trend
I am dangerous, through all the dead ends Analog, don t let your life become a passing trend
Through all the dead ends, is there any room for a beating heart in a digital wasteland
It was broken from the start, this was never the way it was supposed to be, land of the third degree
land of the third degree
Or am i just a passing trend, is there any room for a beating heart in a digital wasteland, it was broken from the start
Is there any room for a beating heart in a digital wasteland, the one minute sensations and cheap imitations
The tempting offers lead to darker things, the one minute sensations and cheap imitations
we witnessed this firsthand
we witnessed this firsthand
It was broken from the start, this was never the way it was supposed to be
This was never the way it was supposed to be, we witnessed this firsthand, from empty spaces to the book of many faces
this was never the way it was supposed to be
through all the dead ends
The one minute sensations and cheap imitations, this was never the way it was supposed to be Analog, this was never the way it was supposed to be
The one minute sensations and cheap imitations, through all the dead ends Serianna, through all the dead ends
i won t be a slave to the corporate machine
From empty spaces to the book of many faces, i won t be a slave to the corporate machine Serianna, this was never the way it was supposed to be
Or am i just a passing trend, through all the dead ends
Is there any room for a beating heart in a digital wasteland, is there any room for a beating heart in a digital wasteland
The one minute sensations and cheap imitations, the tempting offers lead to darker things
This was never the way it was supposed to be, the one minute sensations and cheap imitations
when you wake up you will finally see
This was never the way it was supposed to be, is there any room for a beating heart in a digital wasteland, through all the dead ends
is there any room for a beating heart in a digital wasteland
From empty spaces to the book of many faces, don t let your life become a passing trend, the one minute sensations and cheap imitations
this was never the way it was supposed to be
Through all the dead ends, the one minute sensations and cheap imitations
from empty spaces to the book of many faces
or am i just a passing trend
This was never the way it was supposed to be, this was never the way it was supposed to be, i am dangerous
We witnessed this firsthand, i won t be a slave to the corporate machine, the one minute sensations and cheap imitations
Is there any room for a beating heart in a digital wasteland, land of the third degree
Land of the third degree, it was broken from the start
don t let your life become a passing trend
it was broken from the start
I am dangerous, land of the third degree Analog, i won t be a slave to the corporate machine
Through all the dead ends, from empty spaces to the book of many faces Serianna, i am dangerous
Is there any room for a beating heart in a digital wasteland, it was broken from the start Analog, we witnessed this firsthand
I am dangerous, or am i just a passing trend
this was never the way it was supposed to be
the one minute sensations and cheap imitations