Hexagons

I'm a marionette with severed strings Gorge on my soul while I'm weak and dying
Haunted by futures I can't avoid A shape immersed through the fog of war
Synthetic and divine We touched the veil and it broke our spines
Our resistance is mass-produced And she will ghostwrite my obsessions Reach out, touch me And draw me from the sixth dimension You have been forcing my hand
Love revealed our failed rebellion
Our resistancе is mass-produced She will ghostwrite my obsеssions Reach out, touch me And draw me from the sixth dimension You have been forcing my hand Backing Vocals: Chris Wolstenholme Bass: Chris Wolstenholme Guitar: Matt Bellamy Drums: Dominic Howard