If it can be broke then it can be fixed, if it can be fused then it
can be turned
can be split
It's all under control
All you need is time
If it can be lost then it can be won, if it can be touched then it We promised the world we'd tame it, what were we hoping for?
A sense of purpose and a sense of skill, a sense of function but a disregard
Go stick your bloody head in the jaws of the beast
We will not be the first, we won't
You said you were going to conquer new frontiers, We promised the world we'd tame it, what were we hoping for?
Breath in, breath out I'm shaking hands with a hurricane
So here we are reinventing the wheel It's a colour that I can't describe,
Ambition, tearing out the heart of you
It's a language I can't understand
Carving lines into you Dripping down the sides of you
We will not be the last.
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