Five a.m., I’m walking empty streets A humming sound fills the air The sky’s a screen Transforming constantly I feel alive, and I’m glad to be here
Eight a.m., I’m watching people now They move like ants in my head Some are poor beyond belief Some still sleeping Some already dead
Did you know there’s a place Where the questions That people never dare to ask reside Can you imagine the changes Say some of them broke free And entered our lives
~There are several thousand questions~ ~Ask again~
Did you know there’s a place Where the questions That people never dare to ask reside Can you imagine the changes Say some of them broke free And ended our lie
Have you heard of a place Where the questions That people never dare to ask reside Are you afraid of the answers If some of them broke free And entered Say your lie