Devices.Devision

Can you hear me now
Am I coming through
I've been up all night
Trying to get my thoughts to you

Tripping through the dark
As we feel for shape
From an end we start
To figure out

In between the lines
We keep our eyes on the numbers
To find a sense of comfort
In the spell that we fall under

As we spend our time
Trying to stand out to fit in
Far away from our intention
As we fall short of the deep end

Left to our own devices
We're blinded by the brightness
Are our futures decided
By what we spend the night with

Did we drop the call
Did you go too far
Been moving in circles
To connect where you are

When the power runs out
Will we float in place
Rather cause a spark
For a chance to fall

Left to our own devices
We're blinded by the brightness
Are our futures decided
By what we spend the night with

And by our own devices
We find out where we're sided
Though we blur where the line is
It leaves us so divided