Skinwired

Cold on the metal,

peeling back the band

Warm on the copper,

pressing to your hand

Can you read the signal?

Is it getting through?

All of these diagnostics lead to you

Pink in the morning

on the chrome outline

Peeling off the sticker,

placing it on mine

On my cheek and temple,

on my open palm

Everything is quiet, everything is calm

I've got your sensors on my skin

(ooh) This is where we both begin Calibrate the heart and let

it glow (yeah) That's the only code we need to know

Voltage is rising, dawn is breaking high

Looking at the city

under pinkish sky

Now my system registers every tiny touch

Never knew a data stream could mean so much

I've got your sensors on my skin (ooh) This is where we

both begin Calibrate the heart and let it glow (yeah) That's the

only code we need to know

Sensors on my skin (ooh)

Where we both begin