Detach anchors from the frame 
The grid [bad word] alive again 
It put me as charge through the wire 
Held me in arms for a while 

Give me life through the vein 
The grid was born to life again 
It said "I will not be torn away" 
Keep me in arms 

Girls and boys 
Listen up and i will tell you how to find a place 
I will tell you how to find your place 

And i wonder, are you happy 
Yeah i'd like it, if you were happy 
I wonder, are you happy 
Cus i'd like it, if you're happy 

My dear, our paths are bound to cross 
On the plane we both traverse 
In mesh and wire bind me 
Connect and finally disperse