The iris inside your third eye I'd love to invade; 
See your soul inside you deep down to generate
The binary code
For my chance to hold
Not just flesh and bone
There's no substance
In your body.
Give me something.
I want to know your mind; 
See you from inside
Cuz I'm so sick of shallowness.
I'd spend the night behind your eyes
And love the show of flashing lights.
I feel nothing.
I feel no bliss
Within your kiss.
I want to know your mind; 
See you from inside
Cuz I'm so sick of shallowness.
I'd spend the night behind your eyes
And love the show of flashing lights.
I want to know your mind; 
See you from inside
Cuz I'm so sick of shallowness.
I'd spend the night behind your eyes
And love the show of flashing lights.