I am a little bluish dot Lost in a sea of grey The web of streets around me In a box has gone away Nothing loads, it only spins And the child-lock keeps me in The signal flashes green And then decays I maybe should've just ignored that little voice inside You know, the aimless one that counts to three then whispers, "Drive" The one word that was uttered At the moment that it mattered We would leave them Hoping someday I'd arrive (Arrive, arrive) I reached out for the shiny button But it wouldn't scan I heard a voice from in the static Shouting 'bout a land Where the highways form a spiral And the stories all go viral For a day that lasts a lifetime In a frozen block of sand I am blinking in the night He is turning to the right He whispered, reaching for a light I am sinking in the grey It is not night, it is not day And then we drove away We're somewhere on the telly In the middle of a road The story can't be finished 'Cause this picture still won't load They say that I'm not breathing But I simply don't believe them And as soon as this is working I'll make him take me home Home "Home?" (Home)