So if this is your heart

If this is your soul

With nothing to exclude

Or nothing to impose

If willing's not enough

Then we must do

As an image of you

And an image of me

Like a broken promise

Once a soothing voice

But now the signal gets lost

In the noise

From the highest of towers

To the valleys down below

Just to feed the machine

This kind you and me

We move effortlessly

Through a golden sea

As if it's meant to be

Just let the dancing waves

Take us all the way

As an image of you

And an image of me

So if this is your heart

If this is your soul

Like a broken promise

Once a soothing voice

But now the signal gets lost

In the noise

From the highest of towers

To the valleys down below

Just to feed the machine