I always feel it when I'm wasting my time I'm going down in the night & can't ever decide and it never comes within arm's reach because you put it in the ground or too far down I can wait a day for nothing to come there's some ominous air but really who knows where and we talk about a new way out I'm so tired of their crooked attempts to control my head control my eyes control the world control my life desperate trip through commotions I can't ever tell what you're thinkin' sometimes it all gets so hectic and I'm not as close as I wish I could be Isolated in a digital slime maybe you can teach me how to walk in a line Isolated in a digital slime Maybe you can teach me how to look at the ground If nothing we do will be lastin' I can take comfort in knowing that all my illusions are phantoms and then it ends & we're driftin' away