1's and 0's

Yesterdays are one's and o's
Collected in my silver bones
And in my thoughts of blood and rust
I fight an undertow

Today's the movement of a clock
You turn me on and cut me off
I try to find the missing piece
The piece you're so forgetful of

Would you look at us
So beautiful and fragile
But under the surface we're not the same
I'm a counterfeit and you are claimed

Tomorrow we may find a way
To blend the perfect distillate
The pith and pit in every breath
With wiry copper frame

Would you look at us
So beautiful and fragile
But under the surface we're not the same
I'm a counterfeit and you are claimed
Would you look at us
So beautiful and fragile
But under the surface we're not the same
I'm a counterfeit and you are claimed

And our wires will cross
Closing paths around us
We will fill with dust
But you have something boundless



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Dollerson
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