Breathe this insecticide
A present with no sender
Silent
Awaken a pro-efficiient, self-efficient right
So fast that it can't duplicate
Notice these fluctuations in your daily philosophy
Cause your equation's not complete
Can you feel it stab
Your last best side
Awaken a pro-efficient, self-efficient right
That seems lost within your guise
So fast that it can't duplicate
Your equation's not complete
One hunred and seventy-five degrees
Tell me how it feels
I want to know how it feels
To be so wrong.
