Calculation Theme – Metric

I'm sick you're tired let's dance

Break to love make lust I know it isn't

I'm sick you're tired let's dance

Cold as numbers but let's dance

As though it were easy for you to lead me

I could be passive gracefully

Half the horizon's gone

A skyline of numbers

Half the horizon's gone

Working the numbers

'Till I'm sick

Sleep don't pacify us until

Daybreak sky lights up the grid we live in

Dizzy when we talk so fast

Fields of numbers streaming past

I wish we were farmers I wish we knew how

To grow sweet potatas and milk cows

I wish we were lovers but its for the best

Tonight your ghost will ask my ghost

Where is the love

Tonight your ghost will ask my ghost

Who here is in line for a raise

Tonight your ghost will ask my ghost

Where is the love

Tonight your ghost will ask my ghost

Who put these bodies between us