MACHINEE

Working the wheel
One eye alert and one
Asleep

Mouth on me
Projected through the lens of your
Machine

I want to feel
You creep into the very core
Of me

'Cause no-no-nothing is ever enough
Machine
You (M-A-C-H-I-N-E-E)
Through hurt of steel

What is the melting point of my chord?
When is the song forgotten?
What is unseen inside of me?
When does my conscience turn to greed?
Stay for the later applause
Might catch it if you linger
Wanna sit and do as you're told?
Your liquids turn my body cold

Working the wheel
A handful of thoughts I must
Conceal

Anything
That bring me any sensе of joy
They steal

I need to feel
You creep into the vеry core
Of me

Working the wheel, wheel
Creep into the very core
Working the wheel, wheel
A handful of sounds of joy

Working the wheel, wheel
Creep into the very core
Working the wheel, wheel
A handful of sounds of joy

What is the melting point of my chord?
When is the song forgotten?
What is unseen inside of me?
When does my conscience turn to greed?
Stay for the later applause
Might catch it if you linger
Wanna sit and do as you're told
Your liquids turn my body cold

Working the wheel, wheel
Creep into the very core
Working the wheel, wheel
A handful of sounds of joy

Working the wheel, wheel
Creep into the very core
Working the wheel, wheel
A handful of sounds of joy

Creep into the very core
A handful of sounds of joy
Creep into the very core
A handful of sounds of joy

Handful of sounds, a handful of sounds
A handful of sounds of joy

Working the wheel