My game It is both fuelled and slowed by my thoughts ♪ Always the same track I get stuck on Sunshine It's in my hands Craft into shapes for you This It breaks my course So I can reset and try anew ♪ Black It's on my brain The end we all must know Again I'm thinking in terms the sound does not show It's endless moving noise that you see but cannot hear Perhaps I should not be scared It's all and anything could be