Tell me have they taken All of my imagination Tell me have they taken All of my get up and go, oh no Tell me have they broken My unbreakable spirit at last And do they know everything about me now All that there is to know, uh oh As I slip into the stream I'm going under And I drift from screen to screen In a sad dream Tell me am I vacant Just somebody else's plaything Tell me am I wasting What little left of me remains, oh what a shame Please tell me that I'm going Where it is that I wanted to go That I'm not just spinning round in circles On my own, waiting for the curtain to close As I slip into the stream I'm going under And I drift from screen to screen In a sad dream Is there still a world outside Full of empty bottles and plastic bags Is there still a world outside Full of sea monkeys and packs of dogs Is there still a world outside With a wilderness where I can hide Is there somewhere I can lose myself to find What I've always needed to find As I slip behind the scenes I'm fading out And I drift from screen to screen In a sad dream