Won't stop breathing
I won't let go until my heart stops beating
Machines won't take my soul away
Am I alive when I feel alone in a crowded room
So come closer
Or will our lives be lived through screens when it's over
I'll trade a thousand plastic lives for A.I. monoxide
And to feel something
More
Things we romanticize
Things that make us feel alive
In love with handcuff grenades
I can't seem to shake the faith
Virtual realities
No longer make me feel
Like an ordinary human
Just come closer
Or will our lives be lived through screens when it's over
I'll trade a thousand plastic lives for A.I. monoxide
And to feel something
More
Things we romanticize
Things that make us feel alive
In love with handcuff grenades
I can't seem to shake the faith
Virtual realities
No longer make me feel
Like an ordinary human