Poised as Robots

Boy: get up, for we are poised to be as little robots
Flashing thoughtfully
Am I hungry?
Are you still feeling sad?
What is happening?
We still have the fears we had

And there is no valediction
There is no real selection
There is no real expectations I make

And the wind won't cry direction
So use your cruel solution
There is no one conclusion to make

The slam and battle of bodies once as flesh
Against the numbers and buildings poisonous
Boy: wake up, will you stand up or will you lie?
Poised as robots and no flashes to spot you by

And there is no valediction
There is no real selection
There is no real expectations I make

And the wind won't cry direction
So use your cruel solution
There is no one conclusion to make

And there is no valediction
There is no real selection
There is no real expectations I make

And the wind won't cry direction
So use your cruel solution
There is no one conclusion to make
And there is no one conclusion to make



Credits
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link