- words by Leif Here I was exploring the relationship between the body and the mind. Is there a "soul"? What might it be? If it is my own essence, why can I not comprehend it or even define it? Am I a fool to ask unanswerable questions?
Lifemachine, fleshmachine I cling to you, you cling to me Wanting to seek, wanting to hide It's making me sick inside Tomorrow is no different than today Today's the same as yesterday Fleshmachine, deathmachine Are you everything I've ever been? Noone to blame, I can't decide I make myself sick inside To try, to fail To try to fail To fail to try