You can hide but you'll never escape You can bathe in the pixels you crave And the world will put you in a cage Ohh It's the end of days But not of time New digital junkie craze Oh what a pitiful day Conceal, when it feels real And I can hideout and get lost for days And I will still buy my virtual haze It's a riot and parasite days And it's the end of days But not of time Ooh, 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