Blind Eyes – Ghost Of The Robot

I am real…
So move slowly, toward me
Tell me you feel…
So lowly, floating
Through a space so simply empty
But can’t replace how you feel things
… Flowing through your face

Now what are we to do
To pass away all the hours
We make-up and take some showers

Perfecting till the end
What pretend buys
You can kill time
But it never dies
It never dies
Never dies
Ever dies
Dies
Turn blind eyes…