Sam Glass from The Coward Robert Ford's new project.

Towers will rise
Towers will fall
Thanks to computer AI
I could survive under both

Honey, don't cry
Our love won't bend
Our life-support eyes
Will meet along the flatline hymn

Here our bodies lie
Pale, blue and cold, transfer our hive
Into a digital mold, made in stone
Encrypted code

It writes what I know
Malicious nodes
Help spreads my bones
Awake in the digital tome

Oh, oh
Oh
Towers will rise
Towers will fall

Oh, oh,
Oh
Thanks to computer AI
I can't feel anything anymore

(Yeah)

Oh, oh
Oh
Towers will rise
Towers will fall

Oh, oh,
Oh
This computer AI
Has desecrated my soul

I can see your hands
In a fit, in a trance
Overwriting what man
I am

I can read your plan
Take his sheep, take his land
Reciting what I said
To my love as I fell, hand in hand

I can see you dance
In a field, where she stands
Keeping down your head
Erasing my last true chance

Don't you understand
You're amiss in this land?
Memory fades in advance
You sunk in quick under the sand

Towers

Unkempt dreams
For unkind eyes
Its heavy breathing
Sounds like something died

Tidy it's room
Wrap it in something white
Emptiness is a joke
What's underneath is the punchline

Our hands hate
What our hands touched
Our hands played
With our hand's trust

Our eyes see
What our eyes want
Our eyes plead
With one another's lie

My body in a barrel
Shut the lid tight
My never ending peril
In permanent fight or flight

Hide it unseen
Keep me out of sight
Put me away
When I'm past my prime

Our hands hate
What our hands touched
Our hands played
With our hand's trust

Our eyes see
What our eyes want
Our eyes plead
With one another's lie

Whatever Comes Out of the Door

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