Digital Me

On and off

Asleep and awake

Coming in and out

And drifting away

Open your eyes

And start to haste

Feeling alive

And going to waste



I am starting to release myself from the thought of being

Free

So I better start off getting along with my digital me



On and off

Asleep and awake

Being docile

And loosing faith



My decisions are made by foreign computations



Now all my friends become strangers (deadly strange)

And passing ghosts seem so familiar at once



I am starting to release myself from the thought of being

Free

So I better start off getting along with my digital me