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Born Of Osiris

Analogs in a Cell

Cut, paste, I never mentioned
The outcome to myself
Gone, stay, the repetition
The augments seem to help
 
Shifting into the curve
All I know is I need you
I need you
I need you by my side
Crawl inside, I'll never leave you
You're always on my mind
I need you by my side
 
Do you know what it, what it means to be human?
The baseline universe
When, when will it stop?
We are approaching the plateau
At a breakneck pace
The baseline universe
At a breakneck pace
 
Now face the new temptation
A gateway to ourselves
Bend, crack, a revelation
The analogs in a cell
 
Shifting into the curve
All I know is I need you
I need you
I need you by my side
As soon as we thought the system was broken
We finally learned how to force it back down
We altered the signal and discovered the meaning
The growing importance of man and machine
As soon as we thought the system was broken
We finally learned how to force it back down
We altered the signal and discovered the meaning
The growing importance of man and machine
 

Cycles of Tragedy

Back and forth the face to face
Space between the emptiness
We don't always radiate a sense of fate
But it’s the place I long to be
 
I believe it's my destiny
A crater laid empty
Seems to increase
Stable safety rears its pretty face
Afraid of the failure
Afraid of the pain
 
Inside the back and forth
Between emptiness
Is the place I long to be
Another shot at destiny
 
Inside the back and forth
Between emptiness
Is the place I long to be
Another shot at destiny
 
Careful brain I creep right past you
My actions test your security
I'm not afraid of your healing approval
Snapped in half, broken in two
 
Inside the back and forth
Between emptiness
Is the place I long to be
Another shot at destiny
 
Inside the back and forth
Between emptiness
Is the place I long to be
Another shot at destiny
 
Back and forth the face to face
Space between the emptiness
We don't always radiate a sense of fate
But it’s the place I long to be
 
My eyes at times see the perfect picture
Yet I sacrifice
Solid ground and a balanced life
Cycles of tragedy
Cycles of tragedy