Cycles

歌詞

Most brain regions don't self generate synchronized rhythms. Neurons are always in rhythm of some sort. When you record them, you are recording from many, many Neurons at a single time. So you don't see organized patterns of activity until the neurons Are all coordinated and oscillating together. The hippocampus is driven by the medial septum. When there is a shift in the phase, it is because an external force Is driving it. Ten hundred thousand potentials meet a spark, One million points to light the dark. One million drones to gather round, Crying out a single sound. Singing out a single song, One million pieces become one. Who am I? Who am I? Who am I? Who am I? Who am I? Who am I? I am the face in the mirror. Who am I? Who am I? I am the space where others end. Who am I? Who am I? I am the pain in the longing. Who am I? Who am I? I am the one who doesn't belong. Push Pull push Push Pull push Push pull Pull push Push pull Cycles Cycles Cycles Cycles Cycles Cycles Cycles Cycles Cycles push, cycles pull Fill me up and make me whole Tear me down, begin again. Always right here with me. Echoes shatter my fantasy. Patterns in noise I see, Signals in sound to order complexity. Who am I? Who am I? Who am I? Who am I? Who am I? Who am I? Who am I? Who am I? Who am I? Who am I? Who am I? Who am I? I am what I see in your eyes. Who am I? Who am I? Becoming more than an empty form. Who am I? Who am I? Living in the eye of the storm. At last... light to guide me home. Who am I? Who am I? At last light to guide me home. Who am I? Who am I? To guide me home.