Текст песни Space - Chiasm

No point in standing in the cold
Machine just slides across the road
There are no ears left to listen
This morning leaves no light to trace
I am lost in this place
Because you will only see what you want to
I am here
Falling in space
There is no sound
I scream but no one hears me
No point in standing in the cold
A dream just slides across the road
I stop to look but no one sees me
This morning leaves no light to trace