We are the one's creating machines
We are all beautiful things
We are living out our dreams
We are all beautiful things
Beautiful things
We are
All of creation
They are the souls that go unseen
Their hearts are bursting from our screens
We're all living collectively
We're all beautiful things
Beautiful things
We are
All of creation
And they're serving all of the in-between's
Picking up your pieces
Whilst achieving all your dreams
They are the children
They'll be your martyrs your kings and queens
And yet you fear them
But they are just beautiful things
They are all we are
They are whole
They are all we are
They are whole
They are all we are
They are whole
They are all we are
They are whole
They are all we are
They are whole
They are all we are
They are whole
They are all we are
They are whole
They are all we are
They are whole