Stuck in your daydream, computer screen
I keep my eyes up on the green light I'll never be
It's like the texture always leaves me
Begging for static or fragments of you

I keep pushing the tempo, and waiting for answers
Digging my nails into your skin as you scream
A kind of music I can't write
Diagonal red lines
A mercykill when you cut through me

Hands that beg for mercy
A tongue that makes me nervous

You keep me secret, digital peace is
The only war I sink in, delicately
I'm a prodigy of thinking
Dynamic breathing or leave me be
Leave me be

You keep me secret, digital peace is
The only war I sink in

If I could write prolific lines, I'd write the code to make you mine
If I wither away, my bones decay and in the imminent static self-destruct
I fade into the background
If you love me, lock me up
If I'm fated to emulate, then why not let my memory corrupt?

If he could see me
I could release every thread that keeps me easy
Tied to his hands, I'm a masterpiece that pleases
Every demand, caught by circumstance

So I keep pushing the tempo, and waiting for answers
Digging my nails into your skin as you scream
A kind of music I can't write
Diagonal red lines
A mercykill when you cut through me

If I could write prolific lines, I'd write the code to make you mine
If I wither away, my bones decay and in the imminent static self-destruct
I fade into the background
If you love me, lock me up
If I'm fated to emulate, then why not let my memory corrupt?

Let my memory corrupt
Let my memory corrupt