go to sleep without hearing a sound,
this leads to the dreams profound,
no where to go so, homeward bound,
looking for my soul but, it cant be found.
cybernetic organism sent from outer space,
sent without an objective, it searches for its face.
the place where it stays is covered in wet paint,
not yet a demon and too far from a saint.
music to follow music to sing,
party to go to but, what will i bring.
is this for real or just another fling,
why did the years go and change everything.
cybernetic man and he was sent without his plans,
change my mind so often that i dont know where i stand.
the sands of time have slowly slipped away out of my hand,
this has been all with the hope that i will reach the promised land.
batteries running low, must go recharge,
not good to gamble, just got lucky with the cards.
cybernetic man and i finally found my place,
i say that im happy with it but, still no smile on my face.