Turn me into a battery If I get to be who I wanna be
No one, no prodigy Will speak for me I can't touch, I can't feel A false prophecy
The truth or a lie, this painting of thought Black and white lines, vividity drawn Don't drown me in a sea of machines Don't drown me in a sea of machines Call me back in
Turn me into a battery If I get to be who I wanna be
No one, no prodigy Will speak for me I can't touch, I can't feel A false prophecy
Call me back in
No one, no prodigy Will speak for me I can't touch, I can't feel A false prophecy
No one, no prodigy Will speak for me I can't touch, I can't feel A false prophecy
