Testo If I Lose It

Our camera, smashed open in my hands,
Microchips and memories,
Falling through my fingers.

Your hands cut and my arm is broken,
There are barren beddings,
All around us now.
So if I lose it, don't you lose me x2

I've been, hooked up to these machines,
They are breathing for me,
I've got words to say,
Maybe we should talk, talk, talk.

And if I lose it, don't you lose me x2
Don't you lose me x2

But we're holding on, by the tips of our fingers,
Playing along gets a hold of me,
I swear to god, burning souls in the evening,
So far away from these microchips and memories.
(Instrumental)

I can't tell you what will happen,
To us as the days past,
Please just stay with me.

And if I lose it, don't you lose me x4