Stand alone [English translation]
Stand alone [English translation]
The sound of the EEG produced by my silent brain resonates in the room.
These transparent feelings are like a cuisine that chills the moment it enters my mouth.
The qualia from floating on the sea of quantum mechanics.
That alone comprises the entirety of the world.
The pure image painted in my mind is only ever seen by one.
Trying to reproduce it fills my days with utter boredom.
Fare thee well. Fare thee well. At some point, we transformed ourselves.
And just before we gave up, we felt the throbbing of our cells.
Fare thee well. Fare thee well. These sullied selves of ours can go wherever.
Fan the burning flames of life. Even our cells have caught on fire.
An infinite amount of data. A life you can reset on a whim.
Apathetic genes. The voices of angels become today’s marijuana.
I am simply Alpha. That would make you Bravo.
That alone comprises the entirety of the world.
He is certainly Charlie. And she would be Delta.
That alone comprises the entirety of the world.
When you open the door on the top floor, decide where to go next.
The scenario you drew up.
As you leave the night thousands of times, throw away today as well.
Your words play on repeat.
Fare thee well. Fare thee well. At some point, we transformed ourselves.
And just before we gave up, we felt the throbbing of our cells.
Fare thee well. Fare thee well. These sullied selves of ours can go wherever.
Fan the burning flames of life. Even our cells have caught on fire.
My invisible heart pumps fiber wire throughout my veins.
Shape-memory patterns of thought.
On top of the VR dining table is held an artificial and loveless welcome home party.
Empty brain with empty emotion
Trying in vain can't get a solution
I'm a copy, a clone, an imitation
Floating on a controlled ocean
Fare thee well. Fare thee well. At some point, we transformed ourselves.
And just before we gave up, we felt the throbbing of our cells.
Fare thee well. Fare thee well. These sullied selves of ours can go wherever.
Fan the burning flames of life. Even our cells have caught on fire.
- Artist:Hello Sleepwalkers
- Album:Planless Perfection