...with Ian Davey on guitar
Lyrics:
No need to step outside
Don't know how to feel
The thrill was in your mind
They told you this ain't real
Come in make yourself and home
Condense trickle down your throat
Chorus
You know if you once stood strong virtually
And now you're looking like a frail form
Wandering in the sand through a desert dream
Skeletal arms hung helpless by your side
Then one day it all became dirty
Once was sanitised
I can't remember what it was like
Living in real life
Chorus
And all of us fell for all the lies
Got washed away before our eyes
When real life was so hard to find
With the world condense down a telephone line
Reinvented to your favourite style
They know what's always on your mind
You feel pain only by design
And now it's not so hard to find...
Chorus
