Lonely People

I can't see one single thing although
My eyes are opened wide
I'm probably enchained in here
The rope feels much too tight

A muted rustle is breaking through the silence
A slight scent of a body in the air I breathe
And as I'm trying to turn my head he lights a fire
And it's myself looking at me

I am afraid
Where have I gone
I've got this feeling
The machines have won

I can't just say
What's right or wrong
I'll follow my creation
From now on

I must have lost my memory
Don't know how I came here
I was augmenting this reality
Instead I made me disappear

I am afraid
Where have I gone
I've got this feeling
The machines have won

I can't just say
What's right or wrong
I'll follow my creation
From now on

Did I want this world to go under
When I knew I was never loved?
I still hear them say it's no wonder
That he's gonna collapse
When reality isn't enough