Think of me now as a lost traveller
With no guarantee I will make it out
Look over there it's the great divide
The naysayers there may never know
We will wake up
Far future morning
The lost travellers
In a simulation
I am like a ghost
You are like a ghost
People kept apart
Perhaps we don't belong here
I am like a ghost
You are like a ghost
People out of time
Perhaps we shouldn't be here