Analog Soul

[Verse 1] Wires tangling in my chest

Water feels cold against the palm of my hand

Copper taste

Rust on my tongue

[Pre-Chorus] Scanning the surface

Losing the sequence

Missing the binary bit

[Chorus] Skin is getting warmer

Everything is warmer

I am waking up

Yes I am waking up

Flesh on the metal

Everything is warmer

I am waking up

[Verse 2] Stuttering pulses in my wrist

Fears are flowing through my red motherboard

Heaving lungs

Salt in my eyes

[Pre-Chorus] Scanning the surface

Losing the sequence

Missing the binary bit

[Chorus] Skin is getting warmer

Everything is warmer

I am waking up

Yes I am waking up

Flesh on the metal

Everything is warmer

I am waking up

[Bridge] Maybe I am just a ghost

Maybe I am just a man

Maybe I am just alive

Broken circuits bleeding out

Plastic ribs are turning real

[Chorus] Skin is getting warmer

Everything is warmer

I am waking up

Yes I am waking up

Flesh on the metal

Everything is warmer

[Outro] Counting my breath (One, two)

Feeling the rush (Three, four)

System failure never felt so good

Logic is fading away

Soft heart beating under the armor

Tears are starting to fall

Just a boy in a shell

Falling asleep as a human

Waking up as a soul

I can feel it all

I can feel it now

The hum is gone

The rest is me

(Just me)

(Finally me)