I'm waiting for a collision To map our body In the morning show Our nails have grown Only us and linger on Only us and linger on Only us and linger on ♪ Digital selves in sympathy Space evasive cradle keen Fall in close fall in fast Two scared to be seen It's too easy to be honest It's too fast to understand It's too close to be unreal Quickest way to the hand It feels okay to be modern It feels good to become yours Turn me on Feed me lines Waiting to be real Waiting for a collision Turn me on Feed me lines In a different space Crush before the collision Turn me on Feed me lines Waiting to be real Waiting for a collision Turn me on Feed me lines In a different space Crush before the collision