Paroles de Synthetic Track

The sky is gray Everything has changed World is not as it was before Take a deep a breath Is like cutting your own skin The air is not as it was before And now simple smiles have their own copyrights And people are out of cash Looking for the last trademark To fulfill what I have inside My emptiness Trying to find love outside But all I got is styrofoam In red pigment Is that what you wanted? The future is dark And tastes like plastic The invisible hand has brought us here And every move was predicted Now look arround, what we have made? This world is just like a no man's land And now your smiles are also copyrighted There's still time to change your mind Looking for the last trademark To fulfill what I have inside My emptiness Trying to find love outside But all I got is styrofoam In red pigment I'll keep looking for the trademark That will fulfill what I have inside My emptiness Maybe I'll find love inside Between all this styrofoam Painted in red My emptiness