[Verse 1]
Are you in love with your engine of skin?
Where does it end and you begin?
Does all the pain make you feel alive?
A burn from a fire? A cut from a knife?
Blood from the cut will be lost in the soil
Little by little, ‘till nothing remains
Bring on the future where synthetic oil
Slowly replaces the blood in my veins
[Chorus]
On your soft palate - expiration date
And someday you will find you've got used to pain
Apathy will rise, and it grows in size
Just as fast as the growing disease in your brain
{Versе 2]
Can you experiencе life as it is?
Excluding all the wavelengths you miss?
And every day you can feel even less
The time has come for breeding and death
My mind and my soul are a chemical process
It can be copied, deleted and more
When one door opens, the other one closes
But now we can break open all of the doors
Are you in love with your engine of skin?
Where does it end and you begin?
Does all the pain make you feel alive?
A burn from a fire? A cut from a knife?
Blood from the cut will be lost in the soil
Little by little, ‘till nothing remains
Bring on the future where synthetic oil
Slowly replaces the blood in my veins
[Chorus]
On your soft palate - expiration date
And someday you will find you've got used to pain
Apathy will rise, and it grows in size
Just as fast as the growing disease in your brain
{Versе 2]
Can you experiencе life as it is?
Excluding all the wavelengths you miss?
And every day you can feel even less
The time has come for breeding and death
My mind and my soul are a chemical process
It can be copied, deleted and more
When one door opens, the other one closes
But now we can break open all of the doors
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