Lyrics:

Lowe-Tulin

See them walking
Keys are turning 'round in a circle
Feet don't touch the ground
They are coming from tomorrow
Bringing sadness and some sorrow home.

Plastic faces cannt hide their tears
Though they're ageless, moments are their years
Walking faster to disaster
Children follow, beat the hollow drum;

We'r just the wind-up toys
For wind-up girls and wind-up boys
In a wind-up world that knows we are not real.

In a box now we are put away
We won't wind up till another day
Walking faster, you're the master
Children follow, beat the hollow drum;

We'r just the wind-up toys
For wind-up girls and wind-up boys
In a wind-up world that knows we are not real, we are not real.