The Be Colony Broadcast and the focus group

[Intro]
Ra-ra-ra, ra-ra-ra
Ra-ra-ra, ra-ra-ra

[Verse 1]
The forehead is where the diamond rotates
All circles vanish, all circles vanish
Burning beyond the logical lake
All circles vanish, all circles vanish

[Pre-Chorus]
There are no emotions in my head, disparate sounds (Ra-ra-ra, ra-ra-ra)
There are no emotions in my head, disparate sounds (Ra-ra-ra, ra-ra-ra)

[Chorus]
Mercy me, rising high
Masses, ashes, and classic gasses in mind (In mind)

[Verse 2]
The boy and the longing sow the sun
Ra-ra-ra, ra-ra-ra
Falling, calling, call all falling
Ra-ra-ra, ra-ra-ra

[Pre-Chorus]
There are no emotions in my head, disparate sounds (Ra-ra-ra, ra-ra-ra)
There are no emotions in my head, disparate sounds (Ra-ra-ra, ra-ra-ra)