I imagine.
I imagine.
I download an emotion containing desire, third from the right,
But I also want the passionate feeling to the left, too.
I choose a chance out of an infinite number from a library.
I increase the number of items in it with only my senses.
I keep my balance with a boring desire,
So I foolishly become nothing better than average...
MY CUSTOM MADE.
I'll show you I can become someone out of the ordinary,
Turning my back on my DNA.
Without locking, in my current state
I'm in fact waiting for a virus.
All that is left is to input something with blood flowing through its veins on my back.
I imagine.
Even on the other side of time, I only download loneliness.
Even if I stand on my tiptoes, my love won't reach.
An unhappy evening changes your appearance.
The same body that every living person wants
Is now purely trivial.
MY CUSTOM MADE
Now, just what do I call "myself"?
In the files that are being lined up
There are no simple devices.
A surprise that comes closer so naturally like breathing.
I open my hand and take flight as I turn into a bird.
I imagine.
MY CUSTOM MADE.
I'll show you I can become someone out of the ordinary,
Turning my back on my DNA.
Without locking, in my current state
I'm in fact waiting for a virus.
All that is left is to input something with blood flowing through its veins on my back.
All that is left is to input something with blood flowing through its veins on my back.
I imagine.