The virtual is going in the way Keep it tight so no-one will stray Staring at a light needless to say That I will be alright, alright And your tears sting, friend You have waited the end out there Golden hour finding You stand still, stare at my stupid bedroom All that I wanted wasn’t unwanted Oh and I wonder why I’m not wanted All that I wanted was not there But I dared Be wanted Yeah, in a corridor Yeah, and you call me Yeah, when I see you You, you know damn well Throw back arms I love you And I won’t be bothering with mourning It’s crucial that you see the truth When looking for yourself I’m useless Answer Hey Yeah, in a corridor Yeah, and you call me Yeah, when I see you You, you know damn well