Lyrics

Everytime I go out, I think I'm bring checked out Faceless people watching on a TV screen Do you begin to sense it just beneath the surface Reflections of a window whilst walking down the street Computers are abused, school records are fed Police are checking on what you said The number of your car is fed into a box Your journey's being checked, it's a paradox Duplicate forms and ID cards are next in line to disregard Future generations are relying on us It's a world we've made – Incubus Future generations are relying on us It's a world we've made – Incubus Future generations are relying on us Future generations are relying on us Future generations are relying on us It's a world we've made – Incubus Future generations We're living on a knife edge, looking for the ground Living on a knife edge, looking for the ground Living on a knife edge, looking for the ground