There's a circle of tangled wiresWith an endless trail into bedrooms - that connected them allSo you speak lies, speak your mindBut all these words can be dulled out with the pills they discovered Pretend that I don't have a limitYour body of glass and your fingers intwined stringedThey're behind your backCan be seen You have made a terrible planBut I still can runShot across some distant outletElectrical lungs can't hold back a beautiful beatThat's coursing my veinsCause my heart's a perfect wonder Turning pages and signing paychecksWith a stack to heaven and backIt stands like a towering fearWhile the signal just spins around usAn invisible tangling machineWith an ominous gear You pretend that I don't have a future that you can destroyWith the touch of your hand on my handLike you don't have a promise that would be kept So how can you reach me?
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