Synthetic

caught in the world break down
forfeit to a liar
for it seems only time will tell
the focus to aspire wake
in the morning can't fight the feeling we are the cause
and not the cure
ignore the warning
a shred of meaning to a vague and distant
shore in circuitry and faded flowers
there used to be something
growing eternity in wasted hours
there used to be something showing
caught in the world break down
passionless desire symmetry in synthetic
hell silicon perspire
wake in the morning first sign of terror
is the man inside your door
ignore the warning behind the mirror
there's nobody keeping score