This world could be a paradise, a 3D model
Where you summon all these loves of mine
Who can actually sing
I needed someone to trust
Cos everybody should give themselves up
Whenever endings begin
And pregnant voices, they turn yourself in
It was the engine of a paradise
Take your orbs and your chariots
Spear my wounds and my bibles
I need you to read the world for me
And dismantle my phone
I needed someone to trust
Cos everybody should give themselves up
Whenever endings begin
And pregnant voices, they turn yourself in
It was the engine of a paradise
I needed someone to trust
Cos everybody should give themselves up
Whenever endings begin
And pregnant voices, they turn yourself in
It was the engine of a paradise
It was the engine of a paradise
