Awake and Dying I felt my flesh as it became money If I could I'd scream To the cadence of a surgical team My brand new memory Bloomed a paralyzing circuitry I'm useful and free Born again inside a new home screen ♪ Relieved of Thinking I did impressions of a perfect machine You'd sown your pixel face like seed, and In my moments of weakness, I'd reap In my moments of weakness, I'd reap In my moments of weakness, I'd reap Cocaine-capped, steel and glass mountains Block my sunsets The blood ballet's not done yet The blood ballet's not done yet The mountains block my sunsets Am I a shining instrument Of man's darkest resentments Take my thoughts I do not Need them Take my thoughts I do not Need them Take my thoughts (Or in my moments) I do not (of weakness) Need them (I'd reap) Take my thoughts (Or in my moments) I do not (of weakness) Need them (I'd reap) Take my thoughts (Or in my moments) I do not (of weakness) Need them (I'd reap) Take my thoughts (Or in my moments) I do not (of weakness) Need them (I'd reap)