Atari Lyrics

Can you look close?

To view all the tiny prospects of…

This human condition which we share

Or so it is said

The dread you feel grow

Will challenge the varied perspective that roots inside one's mind

Like that sublime low time

Keep chasing that high you feel, my friend

Until it's gone

Those monochrome thoughts left to devices of their end

The sepia tone

Bleeds into memories you've sown

The forest of lonely pine will be overtaken with vines

We hang on an edge...

Of reality that warps and shifts and undermines the truth of our time in the sun

Keep chasing that high you feel, my friend

Until it's gone

Those monochrome thoughts left to devices of their end

Keep chasing that high you feel, my friend

Until it's gone

Those monochrome thoughts left to devices of their end

Keep chasing that high you feel, my friend

Until it's gone

You'll see where it leads you

Bet you already know