Curious

Step into the rhythm
 Of a head on collision
 Corrosion leaves scars on the inside
 Hands are tied
 Eyes open wide
 Difficulties that come with time
 Coloured by beauty
 The soil the sea
 Never once did you think
 This could happen to we
 Always trying to master the slave
 Now I look to save the slave in me
 In memories the pressures are lifted
 Come again from born in another form
 Restricted by this strain
 Marked clearly by an absent stain
 In desperate times we pay a price
 Then gasp and scream as they twist the knife
 This is not a presence unseen
 It's a future past from machete to machine
 Opened up to the physical
 The cracks were there in need of repair
 But you left them to fend fi themselves
 Watch chaos ensure as if you never knew
 Maybe just maybe we should tell you
 Maybe just maybe we can feel you
 Maybe just maybe we can save you
 Maybe just maybe we will kill you
 Coloured by beauty
 The soil the sea
 Never once did you think this could happen to we
 Always trying to master the slave
 Now I look to save the slave in me
 Future plans simply ripped from hand
 Means we can't compete
 'less we dead 'pon we feet
 With the stroke of a pen
 Ground beneath we descends
 Into a never-ending bottomless shift
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 There's a world of something in this
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 Blood a' boil under flesh
 Mechanism of stress
 Come like we're still unaware
 Why the numbers make sense
 Divide invisible power
 With the speed of desire
 Substract the presence of guilt
 From the riches of pleasure
 Now you're opened up to the physical
 The cracks were there in need of repair
 But you left them to fend fi themselves
 Watch chaos ensue as if you never knew
 Maybe just maybe we should tell you
 Maybe just maybe we can feel you
 Maybe just maybe we can save you
 Maybe just maybe we will kill you
 Coloured by beauty
 The soil the sea
 Never once did you think this could happen to we
 Always trying to master the slave
 Now I look to save the slave in me