Outside the domain of your affective powers
i have a little plastic life
It was a souvenir from a place i ve never been
on a trip i d never taken; i kept it to remind me
i detected fire in myself before the flame
burn it all to the ground, burn it all to the ground
burn it all
we met and reproduced five and sex electric
i lost my power of explanation
Perfect was a nice disguise; it never fit
but i still have my little plastic life to remind me
i detected fire in myself before the flame
burn it all to the ground, burn it all to the ground
burn it allr
