Serianna - Analog lyrics

Stay cold Through all the dead ends The one minute sensations and cheap imitations Don't let your life become a pa**ing trend From empty spaces to the book of many faces Is there any room for a beating heart in a digital wasteland? It was broken from the start We witnessed this firsthand This was never the way it was supposed to be I won't be a slave to the corporate machine The tempting offers lead to darker things When you wake up you will finally see America, land of the third degree I am dangerous I am dangerous Stay cold Through all the dead ends The one minute sensations and cheap imitations Or am I just a pa**ing trend? From empty spaces to the book of many faces Is there any room for a beating heart in a digital wasteland? It was broken from the start We witnessed this firsthand This was never the way it was supposed to be From empty spaces to the book of many faces Is there any room for a beating heart in a digital wasteland? It was broken from the start We witnessed this firsthand This was never the way it was supposed to be