Automata

Follow me, the way they've told you to be seen

Follow me, and we'll meddle with the stars

Can you believe your jumped-up heroes to be thieves?

Still you long to kiss their apathetic hearts

Everything I need is everything that's killing me

And everything I hear is everything that fed to me

Everything I feel is everything I'm told to be

Everything I see is everything I'm led to believe

Follow me as we soar across this wayward sea

Or there you'll stand, divided from the stars

From what I see there's barely a true soul to reap

Deliberate or sleepwalk through reality

Everything I need everything that's killing me

And everything I hear is everything that's fed to me

In everything I feel that everything's a travesty

With everything there'll always be a light inside of me