Please forgive me I don't know a word I mean Toiling in darkness with closed lips Kicking it off the chain The first of a kind to build machines That imagine you cannot keep leashed To the physical world and all edges and holes Destruction inside and out The total weight of all the designs The harder it is to float And not imagined nothingness is Harder to speak about Oh, its harder to speak about When you left your coat hung in the closet Six thousand miles away You're gonna need to thaw some ice girl Which is explains why you took it back anyway And the first of the smart rules was To help us forget out of hate We'll pull up a wool mask for us to throw curses at Keeping our conscious at bay Then they would separate the man from the thing he makes Thus freedom from the blame Forgetting the conflicts of people with sharp sticks Fragile things; easy to break The total weight of all the designs The harder it is to float And not imagined nothingness is Harder to speak about Oh, its harder to speak about Oh, its harder to speak about Oh, its harder to speak about Oh, its harder to speak about Oh, its harder to speak about