Mili - String Theocracy

Open the curtains
Lights on
Don’t miss a moment
Of this experiment
Oh, the book is strange
Like clockwork orange
Keep your eyes buttered till the end

Which “you” are you going to be?
Inside the mirror do you see (La, la, la)
Someone else in that body?
Dance for me

One
And two
And three
And turn around
Sit like a doggy
Till I finish my read

Cut it off, cut down your loss
All that stubborn loyalty is gonna get you killed
In a world built on convenient theories
For the puppets on TV
There is comfort in the strings
If you’re gonna control me
At least make it interesting theatrically

When does it end for me?
I think I am done with everything (Ah-ah)
Now I’m ready to leave
Dragging out
One line
Two lines
Three lines
Connect our hands
When I no longer can live on knowledge alone

You gave me strength
Hopeful curiosity
Maybe there are still happy answers left for my discovery
What’s the colour of the electric sheep you see?
And if you love me
Can you love your everything too, for me?