Circuitry Songtext
von Magik*Magik

When she picks up your shards
We all see who you are, we all see who you are
When she cleans up your mess
We don′t see you confess
You're right hand to left hand
You′re circuitry blessed


'Cause no one tells no one what no one can hear
A mystery frightfully passed unaware
'Cause pale is the colour of hate
It′s not black, it′s not red, it might be what's left unsaid
Warm is the colour of truth
It′s not green, it's not blue, it′s just heat
And it might not be you
And it might not be you
And it might not be you

Won't you ask where I′ve been?
Seasons pass and I'm left in the cold with the rest
Won't you stop counting cars?
Lay to bed what′s been ours
Trade me your kindness for circuitry blessed

′Cause no one tells no one what no one can hear
A mystery frightfully passed unaware
'Cause pale is the colour of hate
It′s not black, it's not red, it might be what′s left unsaid
Warm is the colour of truth
It's not green, it′s not blue, it's just heat
And it might not be you
And it might not be you
And it might not be you