Woorden: Endless Hallway. Autonomy Games. In Transit.

I fall asleep in transit, the station lights and passes
tomorrow is looking well

the stock in me has faded, the future kissed my forehead
tomorrow is looking well

never thought the math would add up
but here i am
always put my faith in the future
now the future is all i have

it opens up, i let it
the passages connected
tomorrow is looking well

you wouldn't believe what it can do for your life
you wouldn't believe what it will do to your mind

never thought the math would add up
but here i am
always put my faith in the future
now the future is all i have
and someday with the face i intended
i will prove to you what i am

always and endless