The Human Face

We are a generation of everyday collision
We cannot underestimate the force of our dimension
We group in congregations
Those bonds, they separate
Into shapes of deception
Broadcast
Your beat is interrupted, undesigned, but again it'll find a way
It'll burn this whole damn place down
It'll burn, you burn
Your blaze goes undetected, fired up again and again to find
It'll burn this whole damn place down
It'll burn, you burn
We fuck our own devices
We fuck our own devices
We strap ourselves on
You strap yourself in
We fuck our own devices
Put the holes in whatever may come your way
Whatever it takes to place you
Can't die, can't die
Can you give me an answer?
Can you give me an answer?
Can you give me an answer?
Can you, can you?
Can you give me an answer?
Can you give me an answer?
Can you give me an answer?
Can you, can you?