Neochrome

She feels the needle in her skin
she feels the liquid silver in her vains
she's climbing deeper down
into the white rabbits hole
she's going on a journey to wonderland

Neochrome!
Neochrome!

Now she opens her eyes
everything is too bright
she's longing to return into this online dreamworld
she takes another needle, now she takes a higher dose
connects it to the interface
the mainframe lost control

Neochrome!
Neochrome!

Now she can fly
she is high
close to die
she drowns
in sparkling lights
she feels free
like a child

Neochrome!
Neochrome!