Lyrics Old Data in a Dead Machine - Vein

Eyes glued to the window pane
Til' the sun comes up to say
"Worry, fixate and then repeat"

Do you imagine their blood inside your head?
As fas as I know, they're all already dead
Caught up in a comfortable lie
So why aren't you alive yet?

Take your own advice before you take theirs

All you wanted was something
That something is nothing
Well aint that... something