How far are you from I stand? My life goes on It’s not stormy If this world is simulated What is the definition of failure Success may not be The fabrication The border lines become vague The sense we can’t regain So I seem to be in a vat Let me face up to now like that How I used to be How far are you from I stand? So far, thing’s are going well If this inside is all the world They live for what? They will die for? We are the same So it’ll the same the day Even if I am a miss of the program I can not rebel The border lines become vague The sense we can’t regain So I seem to be in a vat Let me face up to now like that How I used to be Rasterize the fabrication