Kode9 & the Spaceape - Portal lyrics

Maybe there's a miracle waitin' to happen In the places and spaces with the mystical patterns Where dark is light and the light is bright It's a struggle to maintain my appetite In a time that's filled with gluttonous failure I'm at pains to express this ya devious behaviour Spend money, time, and the very last dime 'Pon the things you would only ever leave behind It's a worrying time to lift you head up from the covers With no obvious answers to the questions offered Blinded by the fictions of an audio addiction Takes the senses to a place of imperceptible conditions Like who, dare ask, is the sum of their parts? Who should tell of this becoming hell? To think is the link between life and d**h Enter this body of sound and escape the mesh As a child I was always happy-go-lucky As a man I believe I am just plain lucky Alive inside of this ya dangerous system Locked in, I'm twisted out of all recognition See this is systematic of the things I have seen I am lost in Paranoia's most beautiful dream An escape is made through a thousand doors With a sub ba** emerging through the open floor In a state of near paralysis, restriction forms an*lysis Guided by subliminals that's from another galaxy Mobilised and lifted by this powers I've been gifted Givin' answers to questions that never existed Like, who dare ask is the sum their parts? Who should tell of this becoming hell? To think is the link between life and d**h Enter this body of sound and escape the mesh Maybe there's a miracle waitin' to happen In the places and spaces with the mystical patterns Where dark ... light ... light ... bright It's a struggle to maintain my appetite In a time that's filled with gluttonous failure I'm at pains to express this ya devious behaviour Spend money, time, and the very last dime 'Pon the things you would only ever leave behind It's a worrying time to lift you head up from the covers With no obvious answers to the questions offered Blinded by the fictions of an audio addiction Takes the senses to a place of imperceptible conditions Who, dare ask, is the sum of their parts? Who should tell of this becoming hell? To think is the link between life and d**h Enter this body of sound and escape the mesh As a child I was always happy-go-lucky As a man I believe I am just plain lucky Alive inside of this ya dangerous system Locked in, I'm twisted out of all recognition See this is systematic of the things I have seen I am lost in Paranoia's most beautiful dream An escape is made through a thousand doors With a sub ba** emerging through the open floor In a state of near paralysis, restriction forms an*lysis Blinded by subliminals that's from another galaxy Mobilised and lifted by this powers I've been gifted Givin' answers to questions that never existed Like, who dare ask is the sum their parts? Who should tell of this becoming hell? To think is the link between life and d**h Enter this body of sound and escape the mesh