Song | Soulmate 2.1 |
Artist | The Speed of Sound in Seawater |
Album | First Contact |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Pass me that soldering gun | |
I know what to do | |
Red LEDs under her cheeks | |
Make her eyes green, not blue | |
She’ll talk in code | |
In javascript, C++, Python, maybe | |
But I don’t mind | |
I’ve needed someone to talk to lately | |
prototype | |
so my type | |
flawless data | |
still in beta | |
She’s built exactly to | |
My specifications | |
A deity designed for me | |
Soul Mate 2.1 | |
With all the traits | |
I’ve looked for in one container | |
even still | |
She really couldn’t feel plainer | |
There’s no recognition. No love in her eyes | |
don’t recognize cognitive signs. | |
zeros and ones put her hand into mine | |
Her skin like marble her grip like a vice | |
What have I done? | |
My darling exchanged for this | |
Callous automaton | |
Gone all gone | |
Left here with only a husk | |
Of a lover | |
Designed desire | |
empty shell | |
I have created | |
My own living hell | |
Doing it yourself | |
Always turns out bad | |
Schematics can not | |
rebuild what had | |
No luck | |
Self-destruct | |
I’m doomed | |
Ka-boom | |
I’ll try | |
Harder next time | |
To work out | |
The little glitches we find | |
There's no | |
simple solution | |
No shortcut | |
No substitution | |
I’ll try | |
Hard to work on | |
Being patient | |
On days when you’re gone | |
Forgive me, sorry | |
I’m just so damn | |
Sick of waiting on | |
Your fucking program |
Pass me that soldering gun | |
I know what to do | |
Red LEDs under her cheeks | |
Make her eyes green, not blue | |
She' ll talk in code | |
In javascript, C, Python, maybe | |
But I don' t mind | |
I' ve needed someone to talk to lately | |
prototype | |
so my type | |
flawless data | |
still in beta | |
She' s built exactly to | |
My specifications | |
A deity designed for me | |
Soul Mate 2. 1 | |
With all the traits | |
I' ve looked for in one container | |
even still | |
She really couldn' t feel plainer | |
There' s no recognition. No love in her eyes | |
don' t recognize cognitive signs. | |
zeros and ones put her hand into mine | |
Her skin like marble her grip like a vice | |
What have I done? | |
My darling exchanged for this | |
Callous automaton | |
Gone all gone | |
Left here with only a husk | |
Of a lover | |
Designed desire | |
empty shell | |
I have created | |
My own living hell | |
Doing it yourself | |
Always turns out bad | |
Schematics can not | |
rebuild what had | |
No luck | |
Selfdestruct | |
I' m doomed | |
Kaboom | |
I' ll try | |
Harder next time | |
To work out | |
The little glitches we find | |
There' s no | |
simple solution | |
No shortcut | |
No substitution | |
I' ll try | |
Hard to work on | |
Being patient | |
On days when you' re gone | |
Forgive me, sorry | |
I' m just so damn | |
Sick of waiting on | |
Your fucking program |
Pass me that soldering gun | |
I know what to do | |
Red LEDs under her cheeks | |
Make her eyes green, not blue | |
She' ll talk in code | |
In javascript, C, Python, maybe | |
But I don' t mind | |
I' ve needed someone to talk to lately | |
prototype | |
so my type | |
flawless data | |
still in beta | |
She' s built exactly to | |
My specifications | |
A deity designed for me | |
Soul Mate 2. 1 | |
With all the traits | |
I' ve looked for in one container | |
even still | |
She really couldn' t feel plainer | |
There' s no recognition. No love in her eyes | |
don' t recognize cognitive signs. | |
zeros and ones put her hand into mine | |
Her skin like marble her grip like a vice | |
What have I done? | |
My darling exchanged for this | |
Callous automaton | |
Gone all gone | |
Left here with only a husk | |
Of a lover | |
Designed desire | |
empty shell | |
I have created | |
My own living hell | |
Doing it yourself | |
Always turns out bad | |
Schematics can not | |
rebuild what had | |
No luck | |
Selfdestruct | |
I' m doomed | |
Kaboom | |
I' ll try | |
Harder next time | |
To work out | |
The little glitches we find | |
There' s no | |
simple solution | |
No shortcut | |
No substitution | |
I' ll try | |
Hard to work on | |
Being patient | |
On days when you' re gone | |
Forgive me, sorry | |
I' m just so damn | |
Sick of waiting on | |
Your fucking program |