Pushing the square around to form
a new picture to make sense
Because you've been buried for so long
Every lie was force fed
Now he's, been re-shaped
reformed to form the empty
promises
That he lives for
no
The new machines are calling you
to become one of them
A lifetime of circles
A lifetime of squares
Pushing, but never too far
Every lie was force fed
Now he's, been re-shaped
re-formed to form the empty
promises
That he lives for
The new machines are calling you
to become one of them
I could fall
(I could fall)
To the edge
Maybe I could fall
(to the edge)
Throw me over the edge
Maybe I could just break
Maybe I could just...
