quarta-feira, 29 de julho de 2009

Becoming

I beat my machine
It's a part of me
It's inside of me

I'm stuck in this dream...
It's changing me | and I am becoming

The me that you know | he had some second thoughts
He's covered with scabs and he is broken and sore
The me that you know doesn't come around much
That part of me | Isn't here anymore

All pain disappears
It's the nature of | my circuitry
Drowns out all I hear | no escape from this | my new consciousness
The me that you know used to have feelings
But the blood has stopped pumping and he's left to decay
The me that you know is now made up of wires
And even when I'm right with you | I'm so far away

I can try to get away but | I've strapped myself in
I can try to scratch away | the sound in my ears
I can see it killing away | all of my bad parts
I didn't want to listen | but it's all so clear

Hiding backwards inside of me I feel so unafraid
*****, hold a little tighter
I might, I might | Just slip away

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