Из альбома: Simulation Theory

My circuits have blown
I know it's self-imposed
And all I have shared, and all I have loved
Is all I'll ever own

But something has changed
I feel so alive
My life just blew up, I'd give it all up
I'll depressurize

Oh, oh, oh, ten thousand miles left on the road
Oh, oh, oh, five-hundred hours 'til I am home

I need something human, human
Human, human

Let's face all our fears
And come out of the shadLe
Let's burn all the money, absolve all the lies
And wake up unscathed

The big picture's gone
Replaced with visions of you
Now life can begin, I've cleansed all my sins
I'm about to break through

Oh, oh, oh, five thousand miles left on the road
Oh, oh, oh, two-hundred hours 'tll I am home

I need something human, human
Human, human

And I need the touch
And something human, human

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Less than a mile left on the road
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
I will be crawling though your door
I need something human, human
Human, human

And I need your love
And something human, human

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