David Bowie - What's Really Happening?

What's really happening?

Grown inside a plastic box,
Micro thoughts and safety locks,
Hearts become outdated clocks.

Ticking in your mind,
Now it's time to close our eyes,
Now it's tme to say goodbye,
Now it's time to face the lie
That we'd never cry.

All the clouds are made of glass
And they're slowly sinking,
Falling like the shattered past.
Were we built to last?