I, Robot Songtext
von Mark E. Moon
I, Robot Songtext
I scan this vast horizon looking for some sign of life
Thermo-sensitive cells will seek the warmth within the light
Calibrate the chances of some small success within this venture
Hope quickens in my head with every step but still my mentor
Hates me, hates me for what I have become
I am alive here standing in the sun
Pages pass me by, faces come and go
Where once there was clarity, now I do not know
Cold facts inform my status, syncing with mathematic truth
Slay digits cross the ground to pull the grass up by its roots
Knowledge is my mistress, analysis will awake her
Despair is freezing in the face of this but still my maker
Hates me, hates me for what I have become
I am alive here staring at the sun
Pages pass me by, faces come and go
Where once there was clarity, now I do not know
No precious tools I find but I have will
Free from my preconceptions, my mind is still
Free to escape the confines of these shackled words
The science remains clear and becomes my world, my guide
Hates me, hates me for what I have become
I am alive here standing in the sun
Pages pass me by, faces come and go
Where once there was clarity, now I do not know
Thermo-sensitive cells will seek the warmth within the light
Calibrate the chances of some small success within this venture
Hope quickens in my head with every step but still my mentor
Hates me, hates me for what I have become
I am alive here standing in the sun
Pages pass me by, faces come and go
Where once there was clarity, now I do not know
Cold facts inform my status, syncing with mathematic truth
Slay digits cross the ground to pull the grass up by its roots
Knowledge is my mistress, analysis will awake her
Despair is freezing in the face of this but still my maker
Hates me, hates me for what I have become
I am alive here staring at the sun
Pages pass me by, faces come and go
Where once there was clarity, now I do not know
No precious tools I find but I have will
Free from my preconceptions, my mind is still
Free to escape the confines of these shackled words
The science remains clear and becomes my world, my guide
Hates me, hates me for what I have become
I am alive here standing in the sun
Pages pass me by, faces come and go
Where once there was clarity, now I do not know
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