9 to 5 - Liquid Divine

Please select a sense for me

Help me stand my pulse

Introduce me how to breathe

Revolve arround my life

Daily identical feelings

I recognize them all

Please select an end of mine

What a waste of time

I wish that you could feel

This distance to myself

I guess I dreamt of silence

Like whispers in a cage

Individual weakness

Based on imperfection

Indifference as a part of life

I’m sure there’s no return

First-class simulations

Please select my past

Am I a replication?

Insignificant at last?

Remote control from inside

My soul’s a burning room

Where do I have to go to die?

First steps even hurt

Emotionless I’m waiting

My coldness takes effect

Who wants to be a common man?

Who wants to be excused?

Intentionless decicions

I recognize them all

Artificial loneliness

As part of what’s called life