Parise
Quelle: Spotify
Consign myself away
I've built myself with molten steel
My skeletal hands are wired and worn
I'm becoming a compound, I push and pull
Electric currents replace blood cells
Eccentric circuits, my soul connects
Spheric and strong
I no longer break down, I cannot rest
My eyes illuminate against the glass
Abstaining focal shifts to palindrome lines
Mimic expression, translucent model of progression
I look out, escape is granted, free myself?
No
Unresponsive, a mechanic I work inline
Scanning faces, I learn the nothingness inside
A binary heartbeat
A digital visionary
Escape is granted
And in this moment, I free myself
As each memory fades
In the emptiness, I free myself
Your hand reaches out
I am reaching back
Your hand reaches out
I am reaching back
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