From the recording EP8 SCENARIO 2040

“Between the Wires” captures the tension of a society caught between dystopia and renewal, where survival is guaranteed but meaning feels uncertain. The lyrics describe a world of stipends, fractured identities, and half-digital, half-physical lives, where people cling to small roles, fragile hopes, and fleeting songs to hold themselves together. The refrain — “Between the wires and the fire, we’re lost and still inspired” — reflects this ambiguity: humanity is neither broken nor whole, neither enslaved nor free, but suspended in a fragile balance. The shifting images of neighbours who doubt or believe, gardens both virtual and real, and dreams split between toil and simulation emphasize the contradictions of a transitional age. Ultimately, the song acknowledges both resilience and fragility, portraying a generation “not quite broken, not yet strong,” struggling to find its place in an unfinished future. The music is tense and unresolved – a sense of being in-between. There is a driving rhythm which connects to the machine-like feel, and then it just stops.

Lyrics

Verse 1
Half the world is on the line,
Half the world is biding time.
Stipends pay for the bread and rain,
But we still chase the old refrain.

Pre-Chorus
Is this the freedom we dreamed we’d find,
Or just new chains of another kind?

Chorus
Between the wires and the fire,
We’re lost and still inspired.
Walking shadows, chasing dawn,
Not quite broken, not yet strong.

Verse 2
Neighbours gather, some believe,
Others doubt what the machines achieve.
A job, a song, a fleeting role,
Pieces trying to make us whole.





Pre-Chorus
Every choice is a fragile thread,
A future living with the dead.

Chorus
Between the wires and the fire,
We’re lost and still inspired.
Walking shadows, chasing dawn,
Not quite broken, not yet strong.

Bridge
Virtual gardens, real hands in the soil,
Dreams half digital, half of toil.
We laugh, we fear, we play, we fight,
Balancing day against restless night.

Final Chorus
Between the wires and the fire,
We’re lost and still inspired.
Every silence hides a song,
Not quite broken, not yet strong…

Outro
…Not yet strong.
Not yet strong
Not yet strong