Front Line Assembly Electric Dreams
we are all long lost souls trying to conceive we are numbered human puppets praying to believe as you look in to my eyes a sadness comes to be the thoughts of better endings were hopes for you and me
so cold is the ground it makes no sound reflecting these electric dreams a fragile transmission of inner peace forbidden pleasures of days gone by we will never see
the planets slowly dying these feelings once we had as mother nature's crying forever we are sad no more communication we are victims of disease the pain and the sorrow no more time to see
as you look in to my eyes as sadness comes to be these thoughts of happy endings were hopes for you and me
