Icebox

Cold transmission and superficial conversation
Bodies swim in vials while minds, in wires
Cold ambitions with scathing deprecation
In tangles of neurons and electrical fires

Stay silent and implant a dream in me
Across the waves and under the sulfur sea
I'm even more alone when she talks
Through two burnt wires in the icebox

I am flying
I am frying
I think that I'm dying
Through two burnt wires in the icebox

What sacrifices are made for approval?
Under water in oceans where I've never fit in
What desperate act can bring the removal
Of the terminal chipset just under my skin?

Stay silent and implant a dream in me
Across the waves and under the sulfur sea
I'm even more alone when she talks
Through two burnt wires in the icebox

Icebox

Icebox

I am flying
I am frying
I think that I'm dying
Through two burnt wires in the icebox

I am flying
I am frying
I think that I'm dying
Through two burnt wires in the icebox

I am flying
I am frying
I think that I'm dying
Through two burnt wires in the icebox