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Text: Ayreon. 01011001. Connect The Dots.

Ty:
I hugged the wife and drove to work today,
It was only a few miles.
Was in no hurry but the lights were changing up ahead,
So I stepped on the gas.

I checked the Mac,I left it on overnight,
Downloading all the latest files.
Peer-to-peer, the torrent flows into my lap,
And I disconnect.

Ty:
We all know
Arjen:
We all know, no need to remind us
Ty:
We all know
Arjen:
We all know, but won't connect the dots
Ty:
We all know
Arjen:
We all know, locked away inside us
Ty and Arjen:
We are dying for tomorrow, We are living for today

Ty:
I rushed back home to my family,
I got my son a brand new game.
No need to cook, I picked up fast food on the way,
And it's fingerlickin' good.

Have you seen little Steve today?
Guess he's still up there in his room.
But if he comes down, tell him
I'll be right here just staring at the tube
Playing his game.

Ty:
We all know

Arjen:
We all know, no need to remind us
Ty:
We all know
Arjen:
We all know, but won't connect the dots
Ty:
We all know
Arjen:
We all know, locked away inside us
Ty and Arjen:
We are dying for tomorrow, We are living for today

Don't you think it's rather warm tonight?
Especially for the time of year.
I turn up the air pull the sheets up to my chin,
And I close my eyes.

Can't relax, can't fall asleep,
Should I take another pill?
I turn on the lights, light up a cigarette and smile,
I've got it made.

Ty:
We all know
Arjen:
We all know, no need to remind us
Ty:
We all know
Arjen:
We all know, but won't connect the dots
Ty:
We all know
Arjen:
We all know, locked away inside us
Ty and Arjen:
We are dying for tomorrow, We are living for today