Provision - Replicate lyrics

A hopeless chance of a thought, without reaction.
Causing the pressure to expel our love collapsing.
The truth is burning your nerves, with every stimulation.
Feeling this separation.

I’ll give you something to recognize.
Extension of my design.
Nothing left but a memory. Replicate me.

My divine alteration, implants itself inside.
Our senses turn to the future, keeping us in line.
Our human minds, enforced to cause a reaction.
No telling when this feeling will normalize.
No message awakes me, there’s only dead lines.
I live in deafening silence.
I’m left with nothing here but a reflection.