Replicate

A hopeless chance of a thought, without reaction
Causing the pressure to expel our love collapsing
The truth is burning your nerves, with every stimulation
Feeling this separation

I’ll give you something to recognize
Extension of my design
Nothing left but a memory. Replicate me

My divine alteration, implants itself inside
Our senses turn to the future, keeping us in line
Our human minds, enforced to cause a reaction
No telling when this feeling will normalize
No message awakes me, there’s only dead lines
I live in deafening silence
I’m left with nothing here but a reflection