Music: Lulu Prost/Angel Prost
You'd make me cry
If I had a soul
If you would try
I'd let you but
Nobody has reached the probable core
Not even me
I've tried but I'm so sore
Could you be my screen?
My own little screen
I lay by you to see the way you function
The little parts of human sleep entice me
I'd stick around until you wake
And I'll be on my way
To write it all down
You'd make me smile
If I had a mouth
I'll stitch it with twine
I'll do it myself
I'm even skilled in mimicking what
Humans will do when faced with their loved ones
I'm making it first
I'm making it whole
The monster inside is dead in the cold
(No apathetic shะตll)
My family aside
I am in control
You told me to cry
I took that to heart!
(It madะต me consciously in touch
And now I'm faced with what I've got)
I lay by you to see the way you function
The little parts of human sleep entice me
("WHAT KIND OF PLACE IS THIS?!")
Ruin myself while I'm halfway through
Keeping a promise
I'll be quite honest, you talked in your sleep
What you told me, I'll never tell (I'll never tell)
For the whole world's sake!
I'm only a conscience!