I woke up with a message on the wire...
It was from my lover telling me goodbye.
The image that was fading on the other side
Never thought to leave a reason why.
Sometimes when my mind begins to wander,
I realize that things aren't what they seem.
There's a question lingering within my mind,
Could it be my lover was a dream?
Why can't I be saved by science?
Can science rescue me?
Saved by technology,
Since it put me in the place I seem to be.
Thinking back on what we had together,
Suddenly the truth appeared to me.
My imagination caught me by surprise.
My computer reprogrammed my dream.
Saved by science.
Can science rescue me?
Saved by technology,
Since it put me in the place I seem to be.
Science...
Saved by science.
Can science rescue me?
High technology will set me free.
(Repeat)