Broken Machines
Answers, like obituaries, carved in stone
Cancers, of the mind in body
Thought I would be different I just hadn't grown
The skeletons to come and haunt me
Carved with sharpened time, by design
Let go and let the track play
Self inflicted wounds on scars anew
The flesh from the cliche
You and I find, we've got the same kind of heartbeat
Scars settled in, seems like we're stuck on the repeat
Mother Father family stamped me
Genes got me in a death grip
Normal's got me seething, teeth gritty
It's wrong cause you're different
Answers, like obituaries, carved in stone
Cancer of the mind in body
Thought I would be different, I just hadn't grown
The skeletons to come to haunt me
You and I find, we've got the same kind of heartbeat
Scars settled in, seems like we're stuck on the repeat
You and I find, we've got the same kind of heartbeat
Scars settled in, seems like we're stuck on the repeat
We're broken machines
We're broken machines
Automations, with freedom
The door's always been unlocked
Puppets of our lineage
Please dare me to drop
Can you risk the wound, hand in hand
The shepherd won't hear us sing
And face the face of oblivion
With me your broken thing
We're broken machines
You and I find, we've got the same kind of heartbeat
Scars settled in, seems like we're stuck on the repeat
You and I find, we've got the same kind of heartbeat
Scars settled in, seems like we're stuck on the repeat
We're broken machines
Cancers, of the mind in body
Thought I would be different I just hadn't grown
The skeletons to come and haunt me
Carved with sharpened time, by design
Let go and let the track play
Self inflicted wounds on scars anew
The flesh from the cliche
You and I find, we've got the same kind of heartbeat
Scars settled in, seems like we're stuck on the repeat
Mother Father family stamped me
Genes got me in a death grip
Normal's got me seething, teeth gritty
It's wrong cause you're different
Answers, like obituaries, carved in stone
Cancer of the mind in body
Thought I would be different, I just hadn't grown
The skeletons to come to haunt me
You and I find, we've got the same kind of heartbeat
Scars settled in, seems like we're stuck on the repeat
You and I find, we've got the same kind of heartbeat
Scars settled in, seems like we're stuck on the repeat
We're broken machines
We're broken machines
Automations, with freedom
The door's always been unlocked
Puppets of our lineage
Please dare me to drop
Can you risk the wound, hand in hand
The shepherd won't hear us sing
And face the face of oblivion
With me your broken thing
We're broken machines
You and I find, we've got the same kind of heartbeat
Scars settled in, seems like we're stuck on the repeat
You and I find, we've got the same kind of heartbeat
Scars settled in, seems like we're stuck on the repeat
We're broken machines
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Writer(s): Cameron Gillette
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