Cut Connection

I'm living the dream, in the dream, I'm buried alive Two bed grave, one bath, car in the drive Mirrored covered windows block the light Feeding back reflection distorts life Cut connection Cut connection Cut connection Cut connection Come on, be the drummer in my Come on, be the drummer in my heart I summon your hands to bring me what is mine I flatter your eyes and fail the heart behind All else element in my design I don't waste my breath, don't waste my time Cut connection Cut connection Cut connection Cut connection Cut connection Come on, be the drummer in my Come on, be the drummer in my Come on, be the drummer in my heart I want for your kiss, for your kiss, my lips won't part I want for your touch, for your touch, my hands won't move Come on, bring that friction, get that spark Come on, be the drummer in my heart Cut connection Cut connection Cut connection Cut connection Cut connection Come on, be the drummer in my Come on, be the drummer in my Come on, be the drummer in my heart Come on up to the old rock To the old rock, to the well Drink from the old well Be a beggar, be a king Be a cool machine Be a part of all things Come on up to the old rock To the old rock, to the well Drink from the old well Be a beggar, be a king Be a cool machine Be a part of all things Come on up to the old rock To the old rock, to the well Drink from the old well The horizon, ocean floor Sail on wounded wing Be a part of all things Be a part of all things Be a part of all things Be a part of all things Be a part of all things Be a part of all things Be a part of all things Be a part of all things Be a part of all things Be a part of all things Be a part of all things Be a part of all things Be a part of all things