Pushing the square around to form A new picture to make sense Because you've been buried for so long Every lie was force fed Now he's, been re-shaped Reformed to form the empty Promises That he lives for No The new machines are calling you To become one of them A lifetime of circles A lifetime of squares Pushing, but never too far Every lie was force fed Now he's, been re-shaped Re-formed to form the empty Promises That he lives for The new machines are calling you To become one of them I could fall (I could fall) To the edge Maybe I could fall (To the edge) Throw me over the edge Maybe I could just break Maybe I could just...