Frequencies Songtext
von Random Hand

Frozen eyes sitting on the bus
And that′s 23 lives like an abacus
It's just solid shapes from left to right
I get so sucked in that I check my pulse
Better hide that grin or I might convulse
As I watch eccentricities take flight
It might work for you it won′t work for me
Hence this co-dependency we have with certain frequencies
And when you think it over
Weight on shoulders Growing colder
It's just the better way to be
Got stagnant words sitting in the air and I might of heard
But I couldn't care about this plastic bridge between our heads
And I can′t believe when you move your jaw
That you can′t conceive that there isn't more to this
I know you′re in there
Make sounds collide
Remind me I'm alive