I am the machine, i am a setting sun left unseen Filter the light away bound by Eden where we stay Existence is melody, are you the enemy? Weathered my sympathy is this the end of me? I am the obscene I am a void between truth and deceit Plan the same escape, awake in a mine field full of pain We are all dead or dying, just about to die in the end, theme for a pen Lonesome is the heart awaiting your feral embrace, fatal disdain
Just so you know Baby i will let you down Have the record show Maybe you would let me drown Should’ve told you so Before i could break you down, now Just let me go Surely i will lay you then let you down
I am the machine I am a monument kept unclean Existence is melody, are you the enemy? Weathered my empathy is this the end of me? I am the obscene, i am an artifact left by disease Always the same mistake, a day in the life when our sins wash away We are an entity, a vile lament, a broken compound to weigh my soul down If ignorance is bliss then i must confess and come clean before it sinks me
Among the stars in the sky, you are the moon in my eyes Lay me down in the sun, dig our graves one by one Into the ground we shall lay, enshrine the vows that we made Say the words stay on track ‘til our hearts fade to black I’ll climb up to the heavens, pull god down from his throne Mistletoe, so you know we will stay gold forever I’ll climb up to the heavens, pull god down from his throne Slit his throat, so you know, we will, we will