The Flipside

There's a shortcut through the source code

There's a gateway between zeros

Out-of-sync tree that was blinking

Where'd it come from? Where does it go?

If you find it, look behind it

And you'll see where it leads

Teleported on a mission

Connecting dots, tunnel vision

Interlacing through the slipstream

Interfacing with the game screen

Take a joyride on the flip side of the void

Little toy

There are circles in the circus

Where the wrong tents lead in circuits

Through the foliage, there's a passage

Where the objects are like phantoms

In the fabric of the graphics

There's a glitch in the glitch

Going deeper in the ether

And the signal's getting weaker

Where the road ends, consequences

At the red lake, there's no exit

So you wade in, but you can't swim

So you drown, falling down

There's a shortcut in the source code

But you know that, 'cause I said so

Puppet master still in control

Did you want this? Are you consoled?

I'm just saying, thanks for playing

The end