Give Me Your Soul

If got my evening, routine running
I fly through the wires, my electrons are humming
I’m shaping and shifting, from circuit to shadow
I see what you’re dreaming, your soul is my window
And I can’t use, these things you own
I don’t want your flesh and bone
Give me your soul
Give me your soul
Give me your soul
My vision is x-ray, my bodies electric
I see what Im needing, your should is magnetic
I move through your memories, Im owning your history
Im locked on and spinning, you got no way to stop me
And I can’t use, these things you own
I don’t want your flesh and bone
Give me your soul
Give me your soul
Give me your soul