There’s got to be more than just bones inside these vessels,
So dismantle the beautiful.
Let these words come undone in engaging the telephone wires to explode,
Capturing sparks in our eyes.
Speak up now before the frequencies compose their own symphonies.
They say, they say to just stop thinking and let my body take control, to take control
But the words on our tongues stray in different directions
But the words on our tongues stray in different directions.
If I chose to open my eyes I’m not sure this place would exist the same
So map out the machinery bursting from my brain
Build me up through your eyes
Reconstruct my mind with the blueprints that were found in your heart.
Speak up now before the frequencies compose their own symphonies.
They say, they say to just stop thinking and let my body take control, to take control,
But the words on our tongues, stray in different directions,
But the words on our tongues, stray in different directions.
Belief is only half of what you wanna see,
So why are we trying so desperately to change the way we breathe?

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