Q

shutupdeau asked:

Just skimmed through this blog of yours, you have a lot of talent, definitely be proud of that no matter what.

A

ah! I just saw this. It didn’t show up on my phone and this is the first time I have had access to a computer ~ thank you! Let’s hit up a concert sometime. 

It’s just our
Aaaaaaaaaah AutomatonicElectronicHarmonics It’s just our
Aaaaaaaaaah AutomatonicElectronicHarmonics

It’s just our

Aaaaaaaaaah Automatonic
Electronic
Harmonics

And oh, maybe it’s alright, ‘cause baby it fightsfor some time just to be held tight
And oh, maybe it’s not wrong, ‘cause it sings a lovely songone that drifts on for so long
And oh, baby let’s not lie, it’s eyes are aliveand pointed up shining light to the sky And oh, maybe it’s alright, ‘cause baby it fightsfor some time just to be held tight
And oh, maybe it’s not wrong, ‘cause it sings a lovely songone that drifts on for so long
And oh, baby let’s not lie, it’s eyes are aliveand pointed up shining light to the sky

And oh, maybe it’s alright, ‘cause baby it fights
for some time just to be held tight

And oh, maybe it’s not wrong, ‘cause it sings a lovely song
one that drifts on for so long

And oh, baby let’s not lie, it’s eyes are alive
and pointed up shining light to the sky

I don’t have the heart to send you untruthful words My skin is cold to the touch and made from the earth
They say
Oh, oh it’s so down, but baby it’s soundmakes your worries cease to pound I don’t have the heart to send you untruthful words My skin is cold to the touch and made from the earth
They say
Oh, oh it’s so down, but baby it’s soundmakes your worries cease to pound

I don’t have the heart to send you untruthful words 
My skin is cold to the touch and made from the earth

They say

Oh, oh it’s so down, but baby it’s sound
makes your worries cease to pound

It’s just our
Aaaaaaaaaah AutomatonicElectronicHarmonics
I am not an unimaginable thingMy thoughts are tangible though they’re full of springs It’s just our
Aaaaaaaaaah AutomatonicElectronicHarmonics
I am not an unimaginable thingMy thoughts are tangible though they’re full of springs

It’s just our

Aaaaaaaaaah Automatonic
Electronic
Harmonics

I am not an unimaginable thing
My thoughts are tangible 
though they’re full of springs

Our thoughts are quixotic, stark and robotic, mechanical in nature all the timeAnd pulses are firing in our head wiring, guiding all our actions and beings Our thoughts are quixotic, stark and robotic, mechanical in nature all the timeAnd pulses are firing in our head wiring, guiding all our actions and beings

Our thoughts are quixotic, stark and robotic, 
mechanical in nature all the time
And pulses are firing in our head wiring, 
guiding all our actions and beings

It’s just our
Aaaaaaaaaah AutomatonicElectronicHarmonics
People are soaring, always exploring, higher than they’ve ever been beforeBut we are still down here, feet on the ground near what will rise us up with the rest It’s just our
Aaaaaaaaaah AutomatonicElectronicHarmonics
People are soaring, always exploring, higher than they’ve ever been beforeBut we are still down here, feet on the ground near what will rise us up with the rest It’s just our
Aaaaaaaaaah AutomatonicElectronicHarmonics
People are soaring, always exploring, higher than they’ve ever been beforeBut we are still down here, feet on the ground near what will rise us up with the rest

It’s just our

Aaaaaaaaaah Automatonic
Electronic
Harmonics

People are soaring, always exploring, 
higher than they’ve ever been before
But we are still down here, 
feet on the ground near 
what will rise us up with the rest

Well daylight struck a chord with my photo-receptorsNight greeted me with a sea of starsOur eyes all flashed blues and greens through the night Well daylight struck a chord with my photo-receptorsNight greeted me with a sea of starsOur eyes all flashed blues and greens through the night

Well daylight struck a chord with my 
photo-receptors
Night greeted me with a sea of stars
Our eyes all flashed blues and greens 
through the night

The first time I opened my mouth to speak steam escaped to the airand black oil dripped from my lips and onto the ground The first time I opened my mouth to speak steam escaped to the airand black oil dripped from my lips and onto the ground The first time I opened my mouth to speak steam escaped to the airand black oil dripped from my lips and onto the ground

The first time I opened my mouth to speak 
steam escaped to the air
and black oil dripped from my lips 
and onto the ground

Ever since the first time I opened my eyes
I’ve awakened to the same thing
Other automaton friends roughly built like me