Lost in assumptions, he's drifting away

Dark Ambient, Industrial Techno, IDM (Intelligent Dance Music), Electro-Industrial, Synth Chords, Female Vocals

Intro:
(Soft, atmospheric synths)
In the shadows of his mind
A world of assumptions, he's left behind
The truth is hidden, from his sight
As he drifts away, into the night
Verse 1:
Mick thinks he's got the gift, a psychic's sight
But his visions are tainted, by his own ego's light
He jumps to conclusions, without a single fact
And his relationships suffer, as his assumptions react
Pre-Chorus:
He's living life in a bubble, a world of his own design
Where logic falls apart, and emotions are left to align
He's chasing shadows, and ignoring the truth
And his life is a mess, a reflection of his youth
Chorus:
Lost in assumptions, he's drifting away
From the world outside, where reality holds sway
He's a prisoner of his mind, a slave to his own fears
And his so-called psychic gifts, are just a bunch of tears
Verse 2:
He's got a vision, of a future so bright
But it's based on fantasies, and a lack of sight
He's ignoring the evidence, and the facts that are clear
And his life is a disaster, a result of his own fear
Pre-Chorus:
He's living life in a bubble, a world of his own design
Where logic falls apart, and emotions are left to align
He's chasing shadows, and ignoring the truth
And his life is a mess, a reflection of his youth
Chorus:
Lost in assumptions, he's drifting away
From the world outside, where reality holds sway
He's a prisoner of his mind, a slave to his own fears
And his so-called psychic gifts, are just a bunch of tears
Bridge:
Maybe someday, he'll wake up to the light
And see the world for what it is, a complex and messy sight
But until then, he's stuck in his own little world
A world of assumptions, and unfounded curls
Chorus:
Lost in assumptions, he's drifting away
From the world outside, where reality holds sway
He's a prisoner of his mind, a slave to his own fears
And his so-called psychic gifts, are just a bunch of tears
Outro:
(Fading synths, with a hint of distortion)
In the shadows of his mind
A world of assumptions, he's left behind
The truth is hidden, from his sight
As he drifts away, into the night.

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Intro: (Soft, atmospheric synths) In the shadows of his mind A world of assumptions, he's left behind The truth is hidden, from his sight As he drifts away, into the night Verse 1: Mick thinks he's got the gift, a psychic's sight But his visions are tainted, by his own ego's light He jumps to conclusions, without a single fact And his relationships suffer, as his assumptions react Pre-Chorus: He's living life in a bubble, a world of his own design Where logic falls apart, and emotions are left to align He's chasing shadows, and ignoring the truth And his life is a mess, a reflection of his youth Chorus: Lost in assumptions, he's drifting away From the world outside, where reality holds sway He's a prisoner of his mind, a slave to his own fears And his so-called psychic gifts, are just a bunch of tears Verse 2: He's got a vision, of a future so bright But it's based on fantasies, and a lack of sight He's ignoring the evidence, and the facts that are clear And his life is a disaster, a result of his own fear Pre-Chorus: He's living life in a bubble, a world of his own design Where logic falls apart, and emotions are left to align He's chasing shadows, and ignoring the truth And his life is a mess, a reflection of his youth Chorus: Lost in assumptions, he's drifting away From the world outside, where reality holds sway He's a prisoner of his mind, a slave to his own fears And his so-called psychic gifts, are just a bunch of tears Bridge: Maybe someday, he'll wake up to the light And see the world for what it is, a complex and messy sight But until then, he's stuck in his own little world A world of assumptions, and unfounded curls Chorus: Lost in assumptions, he's drifting away From the world outside, where reality holds sway He's a prisoner of his mind, a slave to his own fears And his so-called psychic gifts, are just a bunch of tears Outro: (Fading synths, with a hint of distortion) In the shadows of his mind A world of assumptions, he's left behind The truth is hidden, from his sight As he drifts away, into the night.

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