Five a.m., I’m walking empty streets
humming sound fills the air
The sky’s a screen
Transforming constantly
I feel alive, and I’m glad to be here

Eight a.m., I’m watching people now
They move like ants in my head
Some are poor beyond belief
Some still sleeping
Some already dead

Did you know there’s a place
Where the questions 
That people never dare to ask reside
Can you imagine the changes 
Say some of them broke free 
And entered our lives

~There are several thousand questions~
~Ask again~

Did you know there’s a place
Where the questions 
That people never dare to ask reside
Can you imagine the changes 
Say some of them broke free 
And ended our lie

Have you heard of a place
Where the questions 
That people never dare to ask reside
Are you afraid of the answers
If some of them broke free 
And entered
Say your lie