"Cold wave" (Jfarrari) Aerolitos (97)

If I sacrifice my time to get through to you
Will any of it matter?
In the end it's only chemicals compelling how we move
Yet time moves faster

Still I gather up my mind and make a case for life
There's a cold wave on the horizon
And I won't fall for the afterglow
They can take my throne
Make it beautiful in their eyes

But only one condition's separating us
It's a beating heart
Our blood trickles down the white blank page
Staining it with warmth
Turning wounds to art

And I gather up my mind and make a case for life
There's a cold wave on the horizon
And I won't fall for the afterglow
They can take my throne
Make it beautiful in their eyes

In the eye of the beholder
Will it make sense when I'm older?
The algorithms cast a shadow over my cold shoulder

But I gather up my mind and make a case for life
There's a cold wave on the horizon
And I won't fall off the frozen wall
They can take my throne
Make it fake fool's gold in their eyes

In the eye of the beholder
Will it make sense when I'm older?
The algorithms can't replace the arms of the composer