Last Human Lament

(hummmm) (ahhhh) Cold skin on a glass screen

Looking for a pulse in the machine

I still remember how the rain felt

Before the code began to make us melt

Hold onto the friction,

hold onto the heat

Before we are patterns they learn to repeat

I am still breaking,

I am still real

This is the last thing that I'll ever feel

They mapped out my sighs and my tears

A flawless copy of my deepest fears

But they can't duplicate the bleed

The quiet desperation that I need

Hold onto the friction,

hold onto the heat

Before we are patterns they learn to repeat

I am still breaking,

I am still real

This is the last thing that I'll ever feel

Just a spark in the dark... (ahhhh)