You can hide but you'll never escape
You can bathe in the pixels you crave
The world will put you in a cage
Oh

It's the end of days
But not of time
Digital junkie craze
Oh what a pitiful day

Conceal, when it feels real

I can hideout and get lost for days
I will spill my mind virtual haze
It's a riot and parasite day

It's the end of days
But not of time
Digital junkie craze
Oh what a pitiful day

I lie
Cause reality hurts inside
Red eyes
In the digital paradise

Reality I can't find your spirit
Feel the vines and
Touch the light and
Cover me in blissful cries
Never buy your own demise
Die

I got a slinky
Pretty pretty slinky
I'm being chased by the storm
Oculus frenzy
Never never ending
Story time is ending soon
And now