There's competition in the sky that we can't see, over us
Preoccupied with what we try to understand, within our trust

In the past life close to the borderline
I try to call you up with the boost from the satellite
Listen to the rhythm that I play on the phone line
I'm only a pixel in this world

This technology makes me so aware of how, small I am
I see the world in such a way that was not meant, for any man, no

In the past life close to the borderline
I try to call you up with the boost from the satellite
Listen to the rhythm that I play on the phone line
I'm only a pixel in this world

In the past life close to the borderline
I try to call you up with the boost from the satellite
Listen to the rhythm that I play on the phone line
I'm only a pixel in this world

In the past life close to the borderline
I try to call you up with the boost from the satellite
Listen to the rhythm that I play on the phone line
I'm only a pixel in this world