Limits in time and space
Constrain the human race to do
The things we learn to do
Within the corridors
Inside these human hearts we move
Through the labyrinth of our moods

AND I WANT YOU
TO SHARE THIS WEIGHT AND UNDERSTAND
AND I WANT YOU
TO HELP ME THROUGH THE SHADES OF GREY
AND I WANT YOU
AND YOUR LOVE IN MY VEINS

Libido reigns supreme
What passing chat is king today?
You can read it like an x-ray
The surface of this sphere
Becomes a playground for the fools
Who twist their words like tools

CHORUS

Impressionistic dots
Converge and blur into a scene
And though molecular
We're so much more than pure machine
Though we forgot our origins

CHORUS

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