the motions

from small pins to fiery burns, these are the signals of my dying nerves, singed by the heat of your lines and curves, into a fire that could scorch the earth, i'm going through the motions, i'm going through the motions, i'm going through 'em, but i can't remember how to feel, if this is chemical, oh if this is chemical, oh if this is chemical, oh if this is chemical, then i am not afraid to be bound to the impulses of science, if this is chemical, oh if this is chemical, oh if this is chemical, oh if this is chemical, then i am not ashamed to be owned by the impulses, from small shocks to surgin' bolts, these are the signals of my spinal post, sent down the wires through their lines and folds, into a riot on my frontal lobe, i'm going through the motions, i'm going through the motions, i'm going through the motions, i'm going through 'em, but i can't remember how to feel, since i ran my hands over you, nothing else will ever do now, to cool me down, if this is chemical, oh if this is chemical, oh if this is chemical, oh if this is chemical, then i am not afraid to be bound to the impulses of science, if this is chemical, oh if this is chemical, oh if this is chemical, oh if this is chemical, then i am not ashamed to be owned by the impulses, since i ran my hands over you, nothing else will ever do, since i ran my hands over you, nothing else will ever do, since i ran my hands over you, nothing else will ever do now, to cool me down. if this is chemical, oh if this is chemical, oh if this is chemical, oh if this is chemical, then i am not afraid to be bound to the impulses of science, if this is chemical, oh if this is chemical, oh if this is chemical, oh if this is chemical, then i am not ashamed to be owned by the impulses of science, if this is chemical, if this is chemical, if this is chemical, if this is chemical, i can't remember how to feel, if this is chemical, if this is chemical, if this is chemical, if this is chemical, then i am not ashamed to be owned by the impulses of science