Testo Connecting Dots

Think I'm finally on my way
I'm ready to leave this
Optimist, at least today
Can't you feel it around you
Around you, around you, around

Can you hear it?
That's the sound of drawn conclusions (The) new perceptive jet set
Sorting these twisted plots, connecting dots

Think I'm moving past this stage
This season of ignorance
Futurists anticipate
Can't you feel it around you
Around you, around you, around