Metric - Calculation Theme Lyrics
I'm sick, you're tired, let's danceBreak to love make lust I know it isn'tI'm sick, you're tired, let's danceCold as numbers but let's danceAs though it were easy for you to lead meI could be passive gracefullyHalf the horizon's gone for a skyline of numbersHalf the horizon's gone we're working the numbers'till I'm sickSleep don't pacify us untilDaybreak sky lights up the grid we live inDizzy when we talk so fastFields of numbers streaming pastI wish we were farmers, I wish we knew howTo grow sweet potatoes and milk cowsTonight your ghost will ask my ghost,Where is the love?Tonight your ghost will ask my ghost,Who here is in line for a raise?Tonight your ghost will ask my ghost,Where is the love?Tonight your ghost will ask my ghost,Who put these bodies between us?