Automatic

Future's coming and I'm feeling strange Nothing hits me like it should these days I'm getting low Can't let it go In the end, it ain't the end It just goes on and on again And all the people that you meet Are just the same as you and me When you're falling to the street And it feels like magic You were looking for a voice In a world of static And all the people that you meet They're automatic You light your candles And you pray for rain While I kill my culture Watch it waste away Another bleached out, black hole With nothing to lose Another paywalled shopping mall Coming for you When you're falling to the street And it feels like magic You were looking for a voice In a world of static And all the people that you meet They're automatic In the end, it ain't the end It just goes on and on again And all the people that you meet Are just the same as you and me In the end, it ain't the end It just goes on and on again And all the people that you meet Are just the same as you and me When you're falling to the street And it feels like magic You were looking for a voice In a world of static And all the people that you meet They're automatic When you're falling to the street And it feels like magic You were looking for a voice In a world of static And all the people that you meet They're automatic