Not A Robot, But A Ghost - Andrew Bird

I run the numbers through the floor

Here’s how it goes: I crack the codes

I crack the codes that end the war

I crack the codes that end the war

I pushed a note under your door

Here’s how it goes: things come to blows

But we don’t want this anymore

No we don’t want this anymore

We don’t want this anymore

I crack the codes, you end the war

I hear the clockwork in your core

Time strips the gears till you forget what they were for

I push the numbers through your pores

I crack the codes

I crack the codes that end the war

How’s my view and

You can call

Encrypted numbers

On bathroom stalls

There’s something burning

It casts a pall

It’s melting numbers

Right off the wall

I run the numbers through the floor

Here’s how it goes: I crack the codes

I crack the codes, you end the war