Pushing the square around to form
a new picture to make sense
because you've been buried for so long
Every lie was force fed
now he's, been re-shaped
reformed to form the empty
promises
that he lives for
no
The new machines are calling you
to become one of them
A lifetime of circles
a lifetime of squares
pushing, but never too far
Every lie was force fed
now he's, been re-shaped
re-formed to form the empty
promises
that he lives for
The new machines are calling you
to become one of them

i could fall
(i could fall)
to the edge
maybe i could fall
(to the edge)
throw me over the edge
Maybe i could just break
maybe i could just...