Emotion is the middle ground between the bodily and the intelectual
Went through hell now got the demons at my heel
Glitches are in the system
We hold heaven and hell within every cell
Glitches are in the system
I wanna be myself with you, say
I wanna let you bloom so too, say
Don't wanna be scared of my boo
I wanna talk with closed eyes
When talks are like soothing rides
I wanna be free with you
Tell me it's okay to make mistakes
And if we gotta hit the brakes
We'll know that everything's okay
Cause we can work it all through
I wanna help you be you too
But only if you need me to
Please tell me if I act a fool
Went through hell now got the demons at my heel
Glitches are in the system
We hold heaven and hell within every cell
Glitches are in the system
We hold heaven and hell within every cell