On the rails - Under rein.
On the road oh straight and narrow.
From today until tomorrow never change.
Upon the plain - On the plateau.
On the level headed out there.
Someplace to somewhere I go.
I hear voices - I do not see.
I hear my only stimulation - Alive - My only luxury.
My only luxury.
Comatosed and cozy.
Cacooned from senses I no longer need.
Hypnotized and hazy.
As the world goes quietly crazy while I sleep.
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