Assimilating - Set the Charge

I’m weightless, far from home

I’m faceless, now unknown

I’m on my way to where no soul has gone

Those old laws don’t apply

So hard to say goodbye

Grown comfortable chained to the ground

Won’t turn around

I’m the closest I’ve ever been to the sun and I’m not disintegrating

Won’t turn around

I’m becoming what I’ve only seen from the ground

I’m assimilating

I feel as though I’m waking

Into a dream that’s shaping

Another path for me alone

And though I am lonely

It’s paved for me

And me only

To tear me from my comfort zone

Won’t turn around

I’m the closest I’ve ever been to the sun and I’m not disintegrating

Won’t turn around

I’m becoming what I’ve only seen from the ground

I’m assimilating

(Ghosts of yesterday, you may hear them say «Don't you go away!»)

Don’t turn around

(Ghosts of yesterday, you may hear them say «Don't you go away!»)

Don’t turn around

(Ghosts of yesterday, you may hear them say «Don't you go away!»)

Don’t turn around

(Ghosts of yesterday, you may hear them say «Don't you go away!»)

I won’t turn around

I’m the closest I’ve ever been to the sun and I’m not disintegrating

Won’t turn around

I’m becoming what I’ve only seen from the ground

I’m assimilating

Oh, I’m assimilating

Oh, I’m assimilating