My eyes touch concrete It feels just like a dream So soft in my hands I've no other place If God wanted us to fly Then he would have gave us wings And if God wanted to survive Why'd he have to build machines? Real Oh, nothing's real Except his womb Electric womb And I, I see buildings that look like your silhouette So begins in my mind that my mind cannot forget If God wanted us to fly Then he would have gave us wings And if God wanted to survive Why'd he have to build machines? Real Oh, nothing's real Except this womb Electric womb forget If God wanted us to fly Then he would have gave us wings And if God wanted to survive Why'd he have to build machines Real Oh, nothing's real Except this womb Electric womb Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.