Melting City Lyrics - The Parallax Ii: Future Sequence - Between The Buried And Me

Creep in 

Before the rise of the sun 

Execute a story never told 

Do not think 

Just do 

No human emotion 

Who says I'm even human at this point? 

A poor example of life 

No morals 

Just a huge display of direction 

Hear, then do 

Profit 

Sneak in the box before the rise of the sun 

A four-handed bed occupied by only two 

The window is yawning 

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Faceless in a sea of space 

My propulsion from their pain 

In, out 

Profit 

Why would they need me for a simple confession? 

Collect, then destroy 

Collect, then destroy 

Before the rise of the sun 

Faceless in a sea of space 

My propulsion from their pain 

Years Later: 

Frantic writing 

Not meant for my eyes 

Why did I keep this? What inside forced me to see the ink? 

Smoothed out, then in pieces. 

I can't live with this 

I must let her know 

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A valley of smiling despair 

Self doubt would be my first guess 

Confusion, sadness, the other half 

But lost through selfish measures 

I can't live with this 

I must let her know 

(One heart in a two heart bed. She woke to nothing. Because of me, she woke to nothing.) 

The robot has stepped out of his box 

Foreigner in my own land 

No profit 

For once no profit 

Walk in 

After the rise of the sun 

Conclude a story never read 

A burning smell creeps up my nostrils (the box is gone) 

A trapdoor locked from the inside 

Incomplete me 

Impossible conclusion 

Me 

Faceless in a sea of space 

My propulsion from their pain