Commit the thought that once comes 'round

Through a pen from out your hand

See the pictures and hear the sounds

Live entirely in your own land

End all fear of what you can't see

Far away through little screens

All that you see is what you perceive

Why would you want to believe?

What now I see believably

Is more real than what I once knew

Everything changed so slow for me

But very suddenly for you

End all fear of what you can't see

Far away through little screens

All that you see is what you perceive

Why would you want to believe?

Why would you want to believe?