I'm addicted to electric pulses,
I'm addicted to electric pulses,
How?
Let's see.
All decisions crowded out by voices,
All decisions crowded out by voices, not from me.
Oh, i'm incapable, i live by habit
Oh, i'm incapable, i live by habit
consciously
Life's accountable if i don't grab it
Oh, life's accountable if i don't grab it
can't you see
Aren''t you sick of being automatic?
Don't you wanna have it your way, always?
Aren't you sick of being automatic?
Somethings wrong with me,
I'm gonna pull it out
I'm changing,
Turning corners,
This town ain't big enough for me
I'm forcing over problems
I'm stepping to the n'th degree
I'm writing diaries saying
"I can't stand it."
I'm writing diaries saying
"I can't stand it."
Openly
Coz I'm a hero of the old romantics
I'm a hero of the old romantics
Oh aren''t you sick of being automatic?
Don't you wanna have it your way, always ?
Aren't you sick of being automatic ?
Somethings wrong with me,
I'm gonna pull it out
I'm changing,
Turning corners,
This town ain't big enough for me
I'm forcing over problems
I'm stepping to the n'th degree
Oh aren't you sick of being automatic [x4]
I'm setting more examples
Than anyone'd ever dream
I'm shaking, lighting candles
I'm drawing lines no-one can see
I'm sitting oh so upright
I'm taking every second in
I'm turning off my standby
I'm crying at the state i'm in
And now i'm floating upwards
I watching everyone to see
My body bending backwards
But no ones bending over me
Oh, bending over me.
Yeah, bending over me.
Oh, bending over me.
[Bending over me]
Oh, i tried my best
I'm giving in, a conscious thing
"It's over"
All these mistakes a learning process
I resent
It's over
Now
I'm addicted to electric pulses,
How?
Let's see.
All decisions crowded out by voices,
All decisions crowded out by voices, not from me.
Oh, i'm incapable, i live by habit
Oh, i'm incapable, i live by habit
consciously
Life's accountable if i don't grab it
Oh, life's accountable if i don't grab it
can't you see
Aren''t you sick of being automatic?
Don't you wanna have it your way, always?
Aren't you sick of being automatic?
Somethings wrong with me,
I'm gonna pull it out
I'm changing,
Turning corners,
This town ain't big enough for me
I'm forcing over problems
I'm stepping to the n'th degree
I'm writing diaries saying
"I can't stand it."
I'm writing diaries saying
"I can't stand it."
Openly
Coz I'm a hero of the old romantics
I'm a hero of the old romantics
Oh aren''t you sick of being automatic?
Don't you wanna have it your way, always ?
Aren't you sick of being automatic ?
Somethings wrong with me,
I'm gonna pull it out
I'm changing,
Turning corners,
This town ain't big enough for me
I'm forcing over problems
I'm stepping to the n'th degree
Oh aren't you sick of being automatic [x4]
I'm setting more examples
Than anyone'd ever dream
I'm shaking, lighting candles
I'm drawing lines no-one can see
I'm sitting oh so upright
I'm taking every second in
I'm turning off my standby
I'm crying at the state i'm in
And now i'm floating upwards
I watching everyone to see
My body bending backwards
But no ones bending over me
Oh, bending over me.
Yeah, bending over me.
Oh, bending over me.
[Bending over me]
Oh, i tried my best
I'm giving in, a conscious thing
"It's over"
All these mistakes a learning process
I resent
It's over
Now
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