Testo: Input. Not That Type.

It's not the type of song that makes you want to think back
To all the memories of loss inside your think tank
It's not the type of song designed for the long run
It's only made to last until the song's done
It's not the type of song for building your relationships
It's not a tool to tear apart where the sensation hits
Let it move into the realm of indifferences
Cross out the dissonance and focus where the wisdom is

It's not the type of song your friends will relate to
But they can all agree that it's a place you can escape to
Branch out and try to grasp the opportunity
To make the next few minutes exist with continuity
Live strong in the eve of ever-changing nights
Programmed to comprehend the feelings that the ladies like
Every minute has a chance to elaborate
Into something special designated for a saturday
Pardon me for tapping into something delicate
But this is not the type of song that clasifies as relevant
To anything that took a second chance to figure out
It's simply here for you to concentrate on something else
Let it slowly turn itself into your favourite track
But not the type of song that contradicts the latest trends
It's not the song that I would pray for you to love
But you'll understand if you have a radio with guts

It's not the type of song that makes you want to think back
To all the memories of loss inside your think tank
It's not the type of song designed for the long run
It's only made to last until the song's done
It's not the type of song for building your relationships
It's not a tool to tear apart where the sensation hits
Let it move into the realm of indifferences
Cross out the dissonance and focus where the wisdom is

It's not the type of song delluded with intelligence
It's not make you think excessively outside you elements
This came to me within a fraction of a second
To satisfy the customer without asking the questions
It's not the type of music relative to noise
That interferes with conversations drowning out your voice
It isn't part of any exhausted compilaton
Influenced by testosterone and self gratification
And don't expect this to offend your way of life
Only hold your expectations high enough to hear this right
And done assume that this will offer a solution
To overcoming better undermining your confusion
It's as simple as the last lines repetition
It's as simple as the last lines repetition
So don't eliminate its possibility to flourish
And don't anticipate the song to ever lose its purpose

It's not the type of song that makes you want to think back
To all the memories of loss inside your think tank
It's not the type of song designed for the long run
It's only made to last until the song's done
It's not the type of song for building your relationships
It's not a tool to tear apart where the sensation hits
Let it move into the realm of indifferences
Cross out the dissonance and focus where the wisdom is