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