Illusion: Dots

Children

We stand and fight

Message

We stand and fight

Children

We stand and fight

All these days are numbered

Let's play the waiting game

One by one, the fallen

Will get to take the blame

Elegant, all of 'em but something's missing

It's more than just happiness, they feel cheated

All of them, everyone, they feel defeated

It's serious suffering, when will this change?

Boy, you just shove it

Game for a feeling

Your time is coming

Ever closer now

Slowly, we move in

And so we start again

Only our finest

Can hold them in the rain

Blinding white noise

Times must change, times must change, times must change

Blinding white noise

Times must change, times must change, times must change

Times must change, times must change, times must change

Blinding white noise

So hard bending light

Someone tell me how to get through the TV

How to get through the damn hole?

Once again, I begin losing all of my senses