Lyrics

Figure of speech you speak to me
Leave me waiting for the next word
I?m holding my breath and making no sound
Clearly you echo in my chambers
Vibrating dances of waveforms and angels
Demons of techno and phantoms of danger

Illusive your face when you make those?
Illusive your face when you make those precious sounds

The message is coming through and out of me
I cover my eyes to focus on the mouth
Static and formulation: believe
Broken and undulating: deceive

Illusive your face when you make those?
Illusive your face when you make those precious sounds

Stop feeding me noise!
Stop feeding me noise!
Imposing your signal
Stop feeding me noise!


Zenenmusic 2004 ASCAP


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