Standing tall and electrified
Standing next to self built fires.

All alone, but still antagonized.
Disconnected from living wires

Disorganized spoken static, through flawed systems
beg, beg, beg again for updated standards
Play the game, we're still just victims
Break the rules, we make the systems

who's to say our past lives aren't present
who's to say I wouldn't go for second's

If we are, from before.  
I'm here for you, I'm here for so much more

How many times will we recur before we say no more

Darling if we existed now and before,

I'd love you more then ever before.