Snapshot

Asphalt strips are laid upon our healthy globe
Layer upon layer
They steady grow
By human hands
In order to our demands
Automatized from here to there
It doesn't matter, just anywhere...
As I couldn't get enough sleep I'm glazing around
More to my inside
Than to the things around
Caught in our sovereign entity,
Accompanied by constant deep
Humming sound
Blaring to my ears

Just rolling
With the windows turned to screens!
Just showing, showing
Still-life in a floating stream!
I'm following
This blur is leading me!
This is hollowing, hollowing
(leads me) into zero gravity

(And) it seems to be quite obvious
That I've fallen victim to a dream!
And it says,
"You'd rather take matters into your own hands!
You'd rather take matters into your hands!"
And suddenly these flash-lights are reviving me
I'm recapturing the steering wheel
Suddenly,
With those flash-lights in front of my eyes
I saved mine, I saved yours, and I saved everybody's life!

Just rolling
With the windows turned to screens!
Just showing, showing
Still-life in a floating stream!
I'm following
This blur is leading me!
This is hollowing, hollowing
(leads me) into zero gravity