This world could be a paradise a 3D model
Where you summon all these loves of mine who can actually sing
* I needed someone to trust
cause everybody should give themselves up
Whenever endings begin
and pregnant voices say turn yourself in
it was the engine of a par-a-dise
Take your orbs and your chariots
Spare my wounds and my bi-bles
I need you to read the world for me
and dismantle my phone
it was the engine of a par-a-dise