State Of Being – Losing It lyrics

I just got back
Gave up chase
In from the future
An alien place
She said, "Sit down, and tell me about tomorrow..."
My dirty shoes
My circuit face
My memory wouldn't leave one trace
Synthetic lore
Technology holds the sorrow

My hands are all dirty from a polymer war
There are pieces of me lying on the floor
It's the excuse that I use
The antennea was loose
And now I'm suffering from radiation blues

So let's cut through it
Before we lose it again

I just got back
There are things to face
The loyalties have all been replaced
The bottom dollar
The cutting is hard to swallow
The civilized, the civil eyed
A strugle in the empire that died
But what remains is not too hard to follow

They choked it all with their very own hands
By making the same old selfish demands
My fighting it fails
Betrayed by wealth
Because I cannot save the world if I can't save myself