Theseus
I want her to speak to me in tongues
To slide her hand up my T-shirt when nobody's watching
A detail has let the devil out
And it's a flood of information to feed on
If her body is a temple, where do the godless go?
Though my folly is a constant, screw the divine
I know that little by little
You're turning into somebody else
Little by little you're turning into somebody
That I don't recognise
And that's okay
I just wonder
Don't you want to try?
You did't have to be mine
Don't you see the signs?
All those moving lines
The symbols decaying in the silicon
Might not add up to anything
Might not add up to anything at all
Distill us to automatic love
Maybe observing it affected the outcome
If my body is a temple, where do the godless go?
Though my folly is a constant, screw the divine
I know that little by little
You're turning into somebody else
Little by little you're turning into somebody
That I don't recognise
I know your history
And now I want to know your future
Something's bittersweet
But the bitter taste is overwhelming me
I wasn't planning on giving up
But I think I've given enough to you
And I persisted because I wanted to
Don't you stick around for fear
It's not your style
It's pathetic and it hurts my ego
Just answer the question
Why don't you want to try?
You did't have to be mine
Don't you see the signs?
All those moving lines
To slide her hand up my T-shirt when nobody's watching
A detail has let the devil out
And it's a flood of information to feed on
If her body is a temple, where do the godless go?
Though my folly is a constant, screw the divine
I know that little by little
You're turning into somebody else
Little by little you're turning into somebody
That I don't recognise
And that's okay
I just wonder
Don't you want to try?
You did't have to be mine
Don't you see the signs?
All those moving lines
The symbols decaying in the silicon
Might not add up to anything
Might not add up to anything at all
Distill us to automatic love
Maybe observing it affected the outcome
If my body is a temple, where do the godless go?
Though my folly is a constant, screw the divine
I know that little by little
You're turning into somebody else
Little by little you're turning into somebody
That I don't recognise
I know your history
And now I want to know your future
Something's bittersweet
But the bitter taste is overwhelming me
I wasn't planning on giving up
But I think I've given enough to you
And I persisted because I wanted to
Don't you stick around for fear
It's not your style
It's pathetic and it hurts my ego
Just answer the question
Why don't you want to try?
You did't have to be mine
Don't you see the signs?
All those moving lines
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Writer(s): Milo De Rauglaudre
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