Текст песни I1100

We'll all look the same someday
And even now the robot starts to think
I wonder what it dreams
The Tide is high on Fourtheeth Street
The rain comes in to clear the heat Thursday - I1100 - http://ru.motolyrics.com/thursday/i1100-lyrics.html

The way in is the same way out
the way up is the same way down
Now there is no safe way down