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. I am becoming.
The me that you know 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, of my circuitry.
Drowns out all I hear. there's no escape from this, my new consciousness.
That me that you know he used to have feelings,
But the blood has stopped pumping and he is 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 my bad parts.
I don't want to listen but it's all too clear.
Hiding backwards inside of me I feel so unafraid.
Annie, hold a little tighter I might just slip away.
It won't give up it wants me dead
Goddamn this noise inside my head
I'm stuck in this dream, it's changing me. I am becoming.
The me that you know 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, of my circuitry.
Drowns out all I hear. there's no escape from this, my new consciousness.
That me that you know he used to have feelings,
But the blood has stopped pumping and he is 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 my bad parts.
I don't want to listen but it's all too clear.
Hiding backwards inside of me I feel so unafraid.
Annie, hold a little tighter I might just slip away.
It won't give up it wants me dead
Goddamn this noise inside my head


misshelena:
damn right.