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

[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

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