The judgements that you make
Are corpses from your well.
They float in the shallows.
They float in the shallows.

The perspective that you take,
The body you decay,
Floats in the shallows.
You float in the shallows.

You're using dead machines
To measure living things.

Select the points, inject the tracers -
Before the camera.
Through your veins, she moves again -
Meridian.

In the centre of your lake,
The darkest shades of blue.
You drag the waters.
You drag the waters.

Your spirit fossilized,
My wings beneath the clay.
Throw out the water.
Your dirty water.

You're using dead machines
To measure living things.



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