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Aug 22, 2005 15:08

MODERN SCIENCE

We’re numbers, we’re science
Oh, I see you in defiance
Of quotient and data
You sit there unaware
That there’s only one way to show love
When you get down to it
It doesn’t matter who you love
When you get down to it

Well I don’t love you
And I don’t need you
But I’ll forget that
Just for the moment if
It’ll make it feel right
I placed a halo on your head
Attached with tightly woven thread

I’ll decorate you
With hopes and poems
Recraft the features
On your face until I’m sure
That tonight I’ll fall in love
I’m in love with how I feel
And tonight you look so real
C’mon and spread your wings!

Spiritual link
Or primal instinct
Does it really matter
What I use to fill the void?
And I know you feel loved
There’s only one way to feel loved
In modern science
There’s only one way to feel loved
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