Kate Crash - Don't Even Know Who Owns Your Soul

Maybe there was some quirk in space
& I got sucked into another place
& became lost inside the truth
As the rhythms went on above
Of people living out of habit
& me trying to
Recapture that
There are a thousand pictures
That dissolve before I can touch them
There are no maps of clues
To forget what you know now is true

But there is no way to stop it
I am too late, we're all too late

That the world is asleep marching
To the programmed beat
Of a machine they don't even know
Owns & makes their souls
& from somewhere far below
I feel that low hum pulse
Of the beeps & the zaps
That make their thoughts grow & contract

But there is no way to stop it
I am too late, we're all too late

That the world is asleep
To the programmed beat
The world is asleep marching
To the programmed beat
Of a machine they don't even know
Owns & makes their souls
Who owns & makes your soul?
We don't even know

Written by:
Kate Crash

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