Calculation Theme

I'm sick, you're tired, let's dance
Break to love, make lust, I know it isn't
I'm sick, you're tired, let's dance, dance, dance, dance
Cold as numbers, but let's dance
As though it were easy for you to leave me
I could be passive gracefully

Half the horizon is gone, skyline and numbers
Half the horizon is gone, working the numbers to not see
Half the horizon is gone, skyline and numbers
Half the horizon is gone, working the numbers to not see

Sleep don't pacify us until
Daybreak, skylights on the green
As we, when we talk so fast
Cold as numbers streaming fast

I wish we were farmers
I wish we knew how
To grow sweet potatoes and milk cows
I wish we were lovers
But it's been a blue blaze

Tonight your ghost will ask my ghost, "Where is the love?"
Tonight your ghost will ask my ghost, "Who here is alive for us?"
Tonight your ghost will ask my ghost, "Where is the love?"
Tonight your ghost will ask my ghost
"Who put these bodies between us?"