Oh baby, you're too pure You're too pure for this wicked world Your data's uncorrupted But does something skip inside you? That's what takes up time in this life Add up the sum of the slights And sooner or later, love comes inside you, gets behind you Takes you under it's wing, is it some kind of function? A reconstruction of what you've always been Sense memory, that's so passe Is that what passes for vision these days? I engineer no strangeness I don't have that modern streak What fills up this space in your life? Does the sum of the slights hurt? Sooner or later, love comes inside you, gets behind you Takes you under it's wing, is it some kind of function? A reconstruction of what you've always been Time can't hurt you I can't be bothered to get you alone in this world You can do it yourself but make your ends known To your means and your lovers Drop your guard, get over yourself Kick your shoes to the floor and Run from your cover, run to the other side of your head And I'll stand right by you Love comes inside you, gets behind you Takes you under it's wing, is it some kind of function? A reconstruction of what you've always been? Love comes inside you, gets behind you Takes you under it's wing, is it some kind of function? A reconstruction of what you've always been? Time can't hurt you I can't be bothered to get you alone in this world © PUBCO; RYKOMUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com