Finding out 
is not the same 
As holding out 
your hand 
For a stranger 
to take 
I know your plan 

into the dark 
i'm beginning to fear 
that my body 
is not alive 
these eyes 
are dry 
waiting for sleep 
to take me 
by surprise 

send send 
sending out my heart 
over pixelated screens 
over telegraph 
wires that 
no longer beep 

we are the monsters 
with no hearts 
break down emotions 
into little parts 
x2 

Through my heart 
and through your head 
you shot me down 
i shot you dead 
x2 

we are the monsters 
with no hearts 
break down emotions 
into little parts 
x2
credits
from Δ T H, released 18 March 2011 
Vocals produced by Sasha Trice