Byron - A Little Bit Deranged lyrics

Down below, a thousand pipes are pumping comfort to the spines In and out exchanging chemistry, the veins of the city keeping us alive like the roots of a tree Billions of wires hanging around making our living safe and sound, hey, Mr. Edison, can you turn on the light? I'm just a little bit confused fumbling in the night... We're just evolving, our animal instincts changed. Evolving, the funny thing is we are all a little bit deranged. The fuel is pumped by the heart of my car, the airwaves locked in a radio jar wireless thoughts shared in a long distance call being so close separates us sometimes like an invisible wall