If it can be broke then it can be fixed
It if can be fused then it can be split
If it can be lost then it can be won
If it can be touched then it can be turned
If it can be broke then it can be fixed
It if can be fused then it can be split
If it can be lost then it can be won
If it can be touched then it can be turned
We promised the world we'd tame it
A sense of purpose and a sense of skill
A sense of function but a disregard
You said you were gonna conquer new frontiers
Go stick your bloody neck in the jaws of the beast
We promised the world we'd tame it
We promised the world we'd tame it
So here we are reinventing the wheel
I'm shaking hands with a hurricane
It's a color that I can't describe
It's a language I can't understand
Ambition, tearing out the heart of you
Dripping down the sides of you