Texty: Zoe. Zoé. Random Time.

:
I have been searching my eyes for half a day,
This is a lonely place.
The sounds don't break in the box,
They're just sourrounding your voice,
Trascending random-time.
People are driving to solomon's thief hole
From here they seem to have the same ambitions.
What do we have to do to break the master plan?
Oh we'll break the master plan,
Yes,
Trascending random time.