Redesign

Are we done with the others?

Can we make this work?

You control all my muscles

Can you bend my arm?

And take the glasses from my eyes

And kick off my entire but efficient redesign

Are we done with the others or will we get that far?

I can wait til tomorrow and take a flying start

Behaviour comes in different kinds and i chose mine

For this long but efficient redesign

All your feelings they reside in a bucket next to mine

And the dice they decide whether we go left or right

I am cutting memories so i can filter all my fears

And i wouldn't be surprised if you understand me now somehow

Are we done with the others?

Type the secret lines

Can you skip all my sorrows and get my accent right?

Erase the troubles on my mind

And render my entire but efficient redesign