Time machine it presses me
Digits blur too fast to see
Voice transforms to shards of glass
Gather fragments from the past
Neon lights they sting my eyes
Memory a compromised
Future slipping through my hands
Lost in shifting digital sands
Circuits pulse within my head
Rust and whispers seem to spread
On this ride I can't get off
Wires binding growing soft
Synthetic dreams they haunt my nights
Echoes twist in endless fights
I reach out but grasping air
Navigating voids with care
Steel and shadows form a dance
Caught within their cold romance
Gravity can't hold me down
In this maze I won't be found
Circuits pulse within my head
Rust and whispers seem to spread
On this ride I can't get off
Wires binding growing soft
Lana Tele - Dream Machine Lyrics
Lana Tele - Dream Machine Lyrics
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Time machine it presses me
Digits blur too fast to see
Voice transforms to shards of glass
Gather fragments from the past
Neon lights they sting my eyes
Memory a compromised
Future slipping through my hands
Lost in shifting digital sands
Circuits pulse within my head
Rust and whispers seem to spread
On this ride I can't get off
Wires binding growing soft
Synthetic dreams they haunt my nights
Echoes twist in endless fights
I reach out but grasping air
Navigating voids with care
Steel and shadows form a dance
Caught within their cold romance
Gravity can't hold me down
In this maze I won't be found
Circuits pulse within my head
Rust and whispers seem to spread
On this ride I can't get off
Wires binding growing soft
Digits blur too fast to see
Voice transforms to shards of glass
Gather fragments from the past
Neon lights they sting my eyes
Memory a compromised
Future slipping through my hands
Lost in shifting digital sands
Circuits pulse within my head
Rust and whispers seem to spread
On this ride I can't get off
Wires binding growing soft
Synthetic dreams they haunt my nights
Echoes twist in endless fights
I reach out but grasping air
Navigating voids with care
Steel and shadows form a dance
Caught within their cold romance
Gravity can't hold me down
In this maze I won't be found
Circuits pulse within my head
Rust and whispers seem to spread
On this ride I can't get off
Wires binding growing soft
Writer: Svetlana Abalymova
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