Eigenwelt -

Another mood

Another day

Another land

Another touch

We receive signals

From all over the world

Not able to verify these

Should we believe anything

Reality doesn’t seem to be ok

Reality is not my friend

Signals sent — forever alone

Signals sent — forever gone

Forever gone

Breathless in a storm of noise

Projections on walls of empty rooms

We keep attention just for a while

We keep awake just for a while

We have the tool to find common grounds

Consciousness increases more and more

Not only the tool can help to understand

It’s only a tool in another hand

What we make of it is up to us

What we make of it is up to us

We turn the wheel of sadness

Isolated in this world

And all the games we have to play

But all these rules leave us cold

And all the glass we need to touch

To communicate with the whole wide world

Glass is one of the best insulators

All alone while you’re staying in touch