Dollhouse - The Pack a.d.

It’s magical

All for show

Illogical

No sense

Ambivalence

I don’t know

Where do we

Go from here?

Pale-blue dot

Tiny spot

Dime-a-dozen sun

Colony queen

Man-machine

That buzzing thrum

End of an era

Is near

(Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh)

Just relax

Have no fear

'Cause it’s easy

To forget

(Ahh, ahh, ahh)

We live in a dollhouse

Hold on

Brain in my brain

Setting me

That vertigo

Brings the floor

To my knees

Malfunction

In the machine

(Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh)

Sad and sick

And losing steam

It troubles me

In my dreams

I haven’t slept in weeks

(Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh)

I know you see sunny skies

And feel your feet

On solid ground

It’s a comforting cloud

(Ahh, ahh, ahh)

But do you realize?

We live in a dollhouse

We live in a dollhouse

(Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh)

We live in a dollhouse

(Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh)

We live in a dollhouse

(Ahh, ahh, ahh)

We live in a dollhouse