I can't stop thinking about you
I can't stop thinking about you

How can I see your face again?
I'm stuck in a loop without a friend
The lies you'd given me; I had to reflect
In a scene away - coming back again

The signs keep coming back
A feeling I kept inside my hands
So I keep making up these worlds for you

Hear my words tonight
You are mine
I can't lie
Endless thoughts about you in my life
All night

When will I ever get to tell?
This desire -- it feels like hell

But the signs keep coming back
A feeling I kept inside my head
So I keep making up these worlds for you

Hear my words tonight
You are mine
I can't lie
Endless thoughts about you in my life
All night



Hear my words tonight
You are mine tonight
Endless thoughts about you in my mind
All night

Hear my words tonight
You are mine tonight
Endless thoughts about you in my mind
All night

MIRACULOUS

Wake up tangled in rust and wire
Static in head,  like a choir
Lights that flickers, cracks in the glass
Thousand voices screaming from the past

I see the fractures, I taste the decay
Something inside me is slipping away

Tear me open, Burn the past,
Leave me whole, Dig my grave

Metal veins, circuits scream
Don't know where to end or begin
Every signal burning claim
I can't feel a goddamn thing

Ghost in the wires, I slip through the cracks
Rewired, expired, no turning back

Tear me open, Burn the past,
Leave me here, Dig my grave

Tear me open, Burn the past,
Leave me here, Dig my grave

DIG MY GRAVE

It's another invention
With an intervention
It's another bleeping, blapping sound
Today

I find new ways to make 'em
Find new days
It's like a holiday I know
But nothing ever seems to grow

Dusty compartments align
They're lost up in time
They're bringing me life
Saying, Dusty compartments alive
They're bringing me high
And something in mind

Again, again
I made it again
With all these different sounds
Ringing in my Brain
It's enough to make me insane!

I find new ways to make 'em
Find new days
It's like a holiday I know
But nothing ever seems to grow

Dusty compartments align
They're lost up in time
They're bringing me life
Saying, Dusty compartments alive
They're bringing me high
And something in mind

Some kind of life
Some kind of life
Some kind of life

One, two, three, four
I wanna make some more
Gunna put them together
Said one, two, three, four
I Gunna make some more
But I'm hearing the same thing

It's 'Work, boy
Work, boy
Don't you ever stop, boy?

'Work, boy
Work, boy
Don't you ever stop, boy?

It's a play unfolding
How can I ever get this calling?

Dusty compartments align
They're lost up in time
They're bringing me life
Saying, Dusty compartments alive
They're bringing me high
And something in mind

Dusty compartments align
They're lost up in time
They're bringing me life
Saying, Dusty compartments alive
They're bringing me high
And something in mind

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