11 - 01001100 01001111 01010110 01000101 [The Deep Green Sea Of Digital Love, 2014]
Why my fingers are so cold? Why my voice is so old? My brain is full of cables I made of metal, I made of metal
Connected to you And you connected to me Precious blue And we are free Take my code and we will start Never ask me to stop We're in love In digital love
My body consists of silicon and metal My hair are wire in my head My zero-one tongue enter your one-zero mouth And retyping your name again and again and again
Connected to you And you connected to me Precious blue And we are free Take my code and we will start Never ask me to stop We're in love In digital love
But alone in home I will smoke my cigarettes You're not exist, you just feeling no regrets I'll never find you in real world I'm desperate, your fingers cold Squeezing my knife in your heart
Connected to you And you connected to me Precious blue And we are free Take my code and we will start Never ask me to stop We're in love In digital love