I deleted every song
That reminded me of you
Wishing this could be an option
Inside of my mind too
So i could just forget your face
Edit, Cut and Replace.
Computers process numerically
People think symbolically
I want to process numerically
So you can be just a number to me
And I wont know anything,
Only what I'm told
Programmed to love you
And programmed to let go.
Where faces wont mean anything
Just molecules and lust
You and your achievements
will both amount to dust.
I deleted every song
That reminded me of you
Wishing this could be an option
Inside of my mind too
So i could just forget your face
Edit, Cut and Replace.
Written : April 2007
Graphic Created : April 2007
