Lyrics Format - Cromo

We are numbers
We are just dead bits
Machine codes
Files, aware of
Being spied
Without any choice but
To be the slaves
To our own illusions
Why?
All alone inside my mind, that's where I'm free
All alone inside my mind, that's where I'm free
Life goes on
But there's no real tomorrow
In a world (without)
Empathy and compassion
Cold machines
Can't do anything as I
Format C
They won't Have me
All alone inside my mind, that's where I'm free
All alone inside my mind, that's where I'm free
Run you fool but we are all thet you've got
We are the friends you just can't live without
Generation Like, here we are for you
Scatterbrained you create your doom
All alone inside my mind, that's where I'm free
All alone inside my mind, that's where I'm free
Free
Free
Free