Inside Their Heads - XP8, V▲Lh▲Ll

A click and we’re there

staring at the horizon we have decided to share

Our fate.

Illusions turned real

Projections of our Will, of our hopes and fears

Our brightest dreams.

No time for the past

No time for what wasn’t meant to last

Dust to dust.

No space for regrets

No space for what we will have to forget

In this space inside our heads.

Our common trait

Reptilian instincts still commanding our race

Our fear of death

Driving us on

Pushing science to take us beyond

Our human form.

No time for the past

No time for what wasn’t meant to last

Dust to dust.

No space for regrets

No space for what we will have to forget

In this space inside our heads.

No time for the past

No time for what wasn’t meant to last

Dust to dust.

No space for regrets

No space for what we will have to forget

In this space inside our heads.