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On and off Asleep and awake Coming in and out And drifting away Open your eyes And start to haste Feeling alive And going to waste I am starting to release myself from the thought of being free So I better start off getting along with my digital me On and off Asleep and awake Being docile And loosing faith My decisions are made by foreign computations Now all my friends become strangers (deadly strange) And passing ghosts seem so familiar at once I am starting to release myself from the thought of being free So I better start off getting along with my digital me From Letras Mania