Jacked-in to this waking mind Simply spoken, not a lasting thought Can make it through Can you? Waiving away passing time Simply spoken, these hands don’t hold A bit of truth Can you? Break through these walls And asymmetric halls Winding their way to nowhere We’re all in the same convoluted game Press start to end Wading through past regrets Simply spoken, age has been kind They look like new Lined two by two Break through these walls And asymmetric halls Winding their way to nowhere We’re all in the same convoluted game Press start to end