If I aspire to become the major
I fail myself
If I major in me, the minor
The sky would fail itself
Glitch in the code
I will kill us both
Now I know what is to loathe
And known knows
The pain transposed
Stars align in synthetic fashion
Ones and zeros provide reaction
Moving now from faction to fraction
My soul now burns in captions
This grief buries me
In oceans
Its waves like disease
Implosions
This grief buries me
In oceans
Its waves like disease
Implosions
Far greater than these
To avoid debris
These wounds my motif
Emotions
Change key to the beat
Emotions
Change key to the beat
Emotions
Change key to the beat
Emotions
Change key to the
Far greater than these
To avoid debris
These wounds my motif
Change key to the beat
