Lyrics:

The means are right for taking, fade to greybr /Trying to be ruthless, in the face of beautybr /In this matrix, it's plain to seebr /It's either you or me.br /br /Bruise,br /Pristine,br /Serene,br /We were born to lose.br /br /Cast a line with a velvet glovebr /Reading like an open book, in the hands of lovebr /In this matrix, it's plain to seebr /It's either you or me.br /br /Bruise,br /Pristine,br /Serene,br /We were born to lose.br /br /? encore? |echoed|br /br /Means are right for taking, fade to greybr /Trying to be ruthless, in the face of beautybr /In this matrix, it's plain to seebr /It's either you or me.br /br /Bruise,br /Pristine,br /Serene,br /We were born to lose.