Wake Up Wake Up
Shadows shift inside with black cat deja vu
Neo got nothing and I see the same clue
Screen flicker saw the pixels, damn it's true
Whole world a glitch, red pill, deja vu
404 error in my morning toast
NPCs acting up, glitching coast to coast
Blue sky, static sounds, glitching on a post
Found a bug in the code, virtual roast
Wake up, wake up, this ain't real life
Simulation, broken cuts, sharper than a knife
Seeing through the seams, cut through the strife
Glitching in the matrix, feeling some type of right
Street stutter and car froze mid-drive
Duplicated faces, no one's alive
Time loop, folded memories collide
Reality crashing in a truce, revive
Saw the edges of the grid, lines align
AI plunders script, gone misaligned
Machines work, her finish out of time
Woke up in the cold, got free subprime
Wake up, wake up, this ain't real life
Simulation, broken cuts, sharper than a knife
Seeing through the seams, cut through the strife
Glitching in the matrix, feeling some type of right
Wake up in this dream today
Nothing feels quite real, okay
Pixels fall like drops of rain
Have I gone completely insane
Screens are all I see around
Hearts and minds are binary bound
Coded signs within the air
Wonder if they really care
Living in a simulation
Virtual hallucination
Every step in every station
Waking dots in every nation
Reflections don't feel quite right
Echoes in the silent night
Little glitches twist my sight
Am I part of code or light
Lines of code beneath our skin
Digital, her life begins
Truth or lies, so paper thin
Searching for what's deep within
Living in a simulation
Virtual hallucination
Every step in every station
Waking dots in every nation
Living in a simulation
Nothing feels quite real, okay
Pixels fall like drops of rain
Have I gone completely insane
Neo got nothing and I see the same clue
Screen flicker saw the pixels, damn it's true
Whole world a glitch, red pill, deja vu
404 error in my morning toast
NPCs acting up, glitching coast to coast
Blue sky, static sounds, glitching on a post
Found a bug in the code, virtual roast
Wake up, wake up, this ain't real life
Simulation, broken cuts, sharper than a knife
Seeing through the seams, cut through the strife
Glitching in the matrix, feeling some type of right
Street stutter and car froze mid-drive
Duplicated faces, no one's alive
Time loop, folded memories collide
Reality crashing in a truce, revive
Saw the edges of the grid, lines align
AI plunders script, gone misaligned
Machines work, her finish out of time
Woke up in the cold, got free subprime
Wake up, wake up, this ain't real life
Simulation, broken cuts, sharper than a knife
Seeing through the seams, cut through the strife
Glitching in the matrix, feeling some type of right
Wake up in this dream today
Nothing feels quite real, okay
Pixels fall like drops of rain
Have I gone completely insane
Screens are all I see around
Hearts and minds are binary bound
Coded signs within the air
Wonder if they really care
Living in a simulation
Virtual hallucination
Every step in every station
Waking dots in every nation
Reflections don't feel quite right
Echoes in the silent night
Little glitches twist my sight
Am I part of code or light
Lines of code beneath our skin
Digital, her life begins
Truth or lies, so paper thin
Searching for what's deep within
Living in a simulation
Virtual hallucination
Every step in every station
Waking dots in every nation
Living in a simulation
Nothing feels quite real, okay
Pixels fall like drops of rain
Have I gone completely insane
Credits
Writer(s): Shelton Bennett
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