Texty: The Canon Logic. Robotic Love.

(T. Kiely)

I'm trying to find if you would mind if I thought you up
You're body would be like in my first wet dream, you'd give me such a rush
Your smile should shine like Caroline when her guards not up
Your face glows red every time I'd said
"I'll sing your song now so I can watch you smile"

The catch, you see, is that you'd have to stay with me
You'd be everyone's fantasy
They'd wonder: "when you gonna lose that man"
I guess I'd wonder too

Can a man of science be a man of love
Tell me would you give in just to give just to give it all up
Can you make up a fake, a mixture of dreams
Is love even love when it's guarenteed?

Building an image in my
Out of thoughts I've had
And things that can't be
What am I to do with all these thoughts of you and such an opportunity?

Playing God, not right or wrong
I've asked permission before moving on
But I guess the question ends to be
Is the answer from you or the answer from me?

I'm bribing you but what am I to do?
Don't make this tough
Your freckled face and your morning grace

My Robotic Love

The sweetest dreams of things unseen are living up
Answer my question with what I want to hear
Do you believe in all you see?

The catch, you see, is that you'd have to stay with me
You'd be everyone's fantasy
They'd wonder: "when you gonna lose that man"
I guess I'd wonder too

And I have gone away and I'm shaking now!

Can a man of science be a man of love
Tell me would you give in just to give just to give it all up
Can you make up a fake, a mixture of dreams
Is love even love when it's guarenteed?