Will you cry when I'm gone
If not there's no need to explain
My wretched soul has no home

My blood flows coldly through my veins

And when I died you alone, sighed and hid your anguished face,

Where once was a pillar of stone, a garden stands defaced,
They tore a hole in this flowerbed that hid my face,
They woke what I thought was dead, and severed the bonds of lace.


If I could I'd find out how did these machines know that I'm home?
if I'd only known what of these machines when I'm gone?

I can almost hear you
And as I rise I see!


And as I open my eyes, a statue waking again,
All the flesh and bone lies are washed away by the rain,


As the drones disappear in a haze of tribal fest,
And through the torment real emotions infest
As I'm tied to the mast of this ship called remorse,

Sweet abandon at last, maybe I belong on this course

But as I look past this energy of flesh and steel

Now I know, I've forgotten how to feel!

If I could I'd find out how did these machines know that I'm home?

If I'd only known
What of these machines when I'm gone
I can almost hear you speak, my eyes are so weak

I thought I saw a human being in you
As I rise I see!