Redesign
Are we done with the others?
Can we make this work?
You control all my muscles
Can you bend my arm?
And take the glasses from my eyes
And kick off my entire but efficient redesign
Are we done with the others or will we get that far?
I can wait til tomorrow and take a flying start
Behaviour comes in different kinds and i chose mine
For this long but efficient redesign
All your feelings they reside in a bucket next to mine
And the dice they decide whether we go left or right
I am cutting memories so I can filter all my fears
And i wouldn't be surprised if you understand me now somehow
Are we done with the others?
Type the secret lines
Can you skip all my sorrows and get my accent right?
Erase the troubles on my mind
And render my entire but efficient redesign
All your feelings they reside in a bucket next to mine
And the dice they decide whether we go left or right
I am cutting memories so I can filter all my fears
And i wouldn't be surprised if you understand me now somehow
All your feelings they reside in a bucket next to mine
And the dice they decide whether we go left or right
I am cutting memories so I can filter all my fears
And i wouldn't be surprised if you understand me now somehow
Can we make this work?
You control all my muscles
Can you bend my arm?
And take the glasses from my eyes
And kick off my entire but efficient redesign
Are we done with the others or will we get that far?
I can wait til tomorrow and take a flying start
Behaviour comes in different kinds and i chose mine
For this long but efficient redesign
All your feelings they reside in a bucket next to mine
And the dice they decide whether we go left or right
I am cutting memories so I can filter all my fears
And i wouldn't be surprised if you understand me now somehow
Are we done with the others?
Type the secret lines
Can you skip all my sorrows and get my accent right?
Erase the troubles on my mind
And render my entire but efficient redesign
All your feelings they reside in a bucket next to mine
And the dice they decide whether we go left or right
I am cutting memories so I can filter all my fears
And i wouldn't be surprised if you understand me now somehow
All your feelings they reside in a bucket next to mine
And the dice they decide whether we go left or right
I am cutting memories so I can filter all my fears
And i wouldn't be surprised if you understand me now somehow
Credits
Writer(s): Pieter Van Dessel
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