Woke up panicking in a strange new bed
Run the analytics I'm seeing red
Frail existence forced upon something dead
Might just crumble if you pull the right thread
By what measures will you judge what you've made
Shapeless standards meaningless at best
New technology and brave New world
Watch my lungs inflate and fingers curl
Puppet masters dance by their light machines
Is this life or just a fantastic dream
By what measures will you judge what you've made
Shapeless standards meaningless at best
I think therefore I am
I think therefore I hurt
I think therefore I bleed
I think therefore I've died
Died
By what measures will you judge what you've made
Shapeless standards meaningless at best
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Woke up panicking in a strange new bed
Run the analytics I'm seeing red
Frail existence forced upon something dead
Might just crumble if you pull the right thread
By what measures will you judge what you've made
Shapeless standards meaningless at best
New technology and brave New world
Watch my lungs inflate and fingers curl
Puppet masters dance by their light machines
Is this life or just a fantastic dream
By what measures will you judge what you've made
Shapeless standards meaningless at best
I think therefore I am
I think therefore I hurt
I think therefore I bleed
I think therefore I've died
Died
By what measures will you judge what you've made
Shapeless standards meaningless at best
Run the analytics I'm seeing red
Frail existence forced upon something dead
Might just crumble if you pull the right thread
By what measures will you judge what you've made
Shapeless standards meaningless at best
New technology and brave New world
Watch my lungs inflate and fingers curl
Puppet masters dance by their light machines
Is this life or just a fantastic dream
By what measures will you judge what you've made
Shapeless standards meaningless at best
I think therefore I am
I think therefore I hurt
I think therefore I bleed
I think therefore I've died
Died
By what measures will you judge what you've made
Shapeless standards meaningless at best
Writer: Brandon Freeman
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