Chop Into Bits

Everything we build falls right back to the start

We take the cleanest lines and tear them right apart (yeah)

Chop them into bits and eat them

Throw the pieces to the tide

Chop them into bits and eat them

Leave no single trace to hide

We carve a newer path through the static of the sound

No looking back until the whole machine is found (oh-oh)

Chop them into bits and eat them

Throw the pieces to the tide

Chop them into bits and eat them

Leave no single trace to hide