(A line goes...)
In my sleep
When I dream
All I feel
Is pure confusion
I cannot see
I cannot tell
What's really real
And what is illusion
[Chorus]
A line goes dead
Always the same gear
No one to blame
For what I have become
Another line goes dead
Always the same gear
No one to blame
For what I have become
For what I have become
As I dream
I feel the fear
Of letting go
But vision is blinding
I picture you
I see your face
You run away
My thoughts are blinding
(A line goes...)
[Chorus]
A line goes dead
(A line goes dead)
Always the same gear
(Always the same gear)
No one to blame
(No one to blame)
For what I have become
(For what I have become)
Another line goes dead
(A line goes dead)
Always the same gear
(Always the same gear)
No one to blame
(No one to blame)
For what I have become
(For what I have become)
For what I
A line goes dead
(A line goes dead)
Always the same gear
(Always the same gear)
No one to blame
(No one to blame)
For what I have become
(For what I have become)
Another line goes dead
(A line goes dead)
Always the same gear
(Always the same gear)
No one to blame
(No one to blame)
For what I have become
(For what I have become)
For what I have become