The Absolute Shall lyrics

That breathless hunted feeling

So always

So present

It's a curious thing to be fine and exploding simultaneously

I am the creature of a million unknowable habits

And I still expect to label them

Control every wave

Numb to all shock to all pulse

Transition time again

Seep me away with you, bitter glory

The brittle promise of a calm completion

A message written, a five-year plan

The music revealed its dumb secrets

It's gentle nourishing toxicity and vice

In a frosted glass box lays a boy

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• Artist:IAMX
• Album:Machinate