Dark Hearts

Higher, higher, higher, feeding every wire.
Closer, closer, lost inside the oscillator.
We don't need an aide.
Everything's the same.
Liquid mirrors in the streams,
Building cities out of dreams.
Silver circuits open skies, digital sunrise in our eyes.
Let the silence stop to breathe,
Leave the world we used to keep.
Every echo pulls us in, where the future can begin.
Run, run, run, into the glow.
Run, run, run, never slow.