Something's moving round beneath my hand And it's moving in a foreign land And it's crossing ancient waterways And it's making bold discoveries
Well I lean to make the incision And I'm cutting off your life support And you're living in your own stain That's your own blood in your veins
Wake up from your wet dream Did you choose this machine?
Well I found something permanent It's the arc, curve, line and swerve And the harsh world of injury You're surrounded by savagery
Wake up from your wet dream Did you choose this machine?
Something's moving round beneath my hand And it's moving in a foreign land And it's crossing ancient waterways And it's making bold discoveries
As the room holds it's breath Even the shadows listen to you
As the room holds it's breath Even the shadows listen to you
Wake up from your wet dream Did you choose this machine?
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