| [00:19.00] | In our tiny little plastic world, |
| [00:21.29] | where caffeine is the only drug, |
| [00:23.56] | the doors and windows never open, |
| [00:26.16] | something contagious could come up. |
| [00:28.46] | We see where the horizons end |
| [00:30.95] | and scream until our lies will hurt, |
| [00:33.20] | we open up, we leave the key |
| [00:35.50] | find out what it means to me. |
| [00:38.20] | We waste our time on borderlines |
| [00:40.40] | and never ask what we'll become. |
| [00:42.75] | Our hearts are filled with empty shells. |
| [00:45.14] | The work is done. |
| [00:46.65] | The work is done. |
| [00:48.46] | The work is done |
| [00:49.20] | The work is done |
| [00:52.35] | We live in happy little boxes, |
| [00:57.37] | celebrate shopping all day long, |
| [01:01.92] | back home |
| [01:04.47] | we drink our sky-blue liquids, |
| [01:07.60] | a taste of life on our tongue. |
| [01:12.10] | We live in happy little boxes |
| [01:16.79] | celebrate shopping all day long, |
| [01:21.25] | back home |
| [01:23.49] | we drink our sky-blue liquids, |
| [01:26.43] | a taste of life on our tongue. |
| [01:30.54] | In our tiny little colonies, |
| [01:32.93] | something contagious will come up. |
| [01:35.43] | The doors and windows are all broken, |
| [01:38.03] | the virus as a gentle hug. |
| [01:40.29] | We sympathize with open ends, |
| [01:42.63] | and scream until our lies will hurt. |
| [01:45.04] | We open up, we leave the key. |
| [01:47.38] | Find out what it means to me. |
| [02:08.96] | We live in happy little boxes, |
| [02:13.96] | celebrate shopping all day long, |
| [02:18.57] | back home |
| [02:20.81] | we drink our sky-blue liquids, |
| [02:23.61] | a taste of life |
| [02:25.62] | on our tongue. |
| [02:27.91] | We live in happy little boxes |
| [02:32.99] | celebrate shopping all day long, |
| [02:37.74] | back home |
| [02:40.09] | we drink our sky-blue liquids, |
| [02:42.98] | a taste of life on our tongue. |