*Spoken* Think your in America? New York maybe, or L.A? Ya, America You, You're, Attached by, A hot wire, through my eyes. You, You're, Attached by, A quiet wire, through my ear. You, You're, Attached by, These sweet pictures you dubed in my brain. Dip a finger in me, And paste one of my words on your machine. Let me be a distraction, Let me be a dream. Let me be the future, Let me be - Oh oh. Dip a finger in me, And draw my words on your machine. In a dream I can touch you, In your dream. I can feel you twist I can feel you rise because Your always near. Through the paper wall I see you. Dancing with another ones dream. Can't help but be my distraction. You're all I dream. Pin-pricked walls light Falls over me Warm until seering Good until bleeding I forget, (America) Throw something out to me! Mmm That's why I liked you! (America) Remind me how to breathe! (I'm Always here) Dip a finger in me, And paste one of my words on your machine. Let me, be a distraction. Le me be a dream. Let me be the future. Let me be- Oh oh! Cross your finger in me. And draw my word on your machine.