Are we done with the others? Can we make this work? You control all my muscles Can you bend my arm? And take the glasses from my eyes And kick off my entire but efficient redesign
Are we done with the others or will we get that far? I can wait til tomorrow and take a flying start Behaviour comes in different kinds and i chose mine For this long but efficient redesign
All your feelings they reside in a bucket next to mine And the dice they decide whether we go left or right I am cutting memories so i can filter all my fears And i wouldn't be surprised if you understand me now somehow
Are we done with the others? Type the secret lines Can you skip all my sorrows and get my accent right? Erase the troubles on my mind And render my entire but efficient redesign