Madness and Machines
All this smoke from the fog machines
I can't believe that I'm front row on this show and
All the lights glow a hazy green, I can't breathe
I hope you know that this is
Intoxicating
Excruciating
Incriminating
Slow down
Let me get a
Deeper breath in
Get to concentrating
Got a lot think about
This rythm is obscene
Got me imagining beautiful things like
Us moving in between
That space among madness and machines
Exhilerating
Infuriating
Illuminating
Slow down
Baby you're a
Sight to take in
So captivating and
Your name is stuck in my mouth
This rythm is obscene
Got me imagining beautiful things and
I hate simplicity but
It's all just madness and machines
Everything feels different when you're moments from disaster
I'm hyper-aware of all my failures to be wiser
Tryna get ahead but then the world keeps spinning faster
I'll ignore tomorrow just to dance a little longer with you
With you
All this smoke from the fog machines
I can't believe that I'm front row on this show and
All the lights glow a hazy green, I can't breathe
I hope you know that this is
Oh, this rhythm is
This rythm is obscene
Got me imagining beautiful things like
Us moving in between
That space among madness and machines
I can't believe that I'm front row on this show and
All the lights glow a hazy green, I can't breathe
I hope you know that this is
Intoxicating
Excruciating
Incriminating
Slow down
Let me get a
Deeper breath in
Get to concentrating
Got a lot think about
This rythm is obscene
Got me imagining beautiful things like
Us moving in between
That space among madness and machines
Exhilerating
Infuriating
Illuminating
Slow down
Baby you're a
Sight to take in
So captivating and
Your name is stuck in my mouth
This rythm is obscene
Got me imagining beautiful things and
I hate simplicity but
It's all just madness and machines
Everything feels different when you're moments from disaster
I'm hyper-aware of all my failures to be wiser
Tryna get ahead but then the world keeps spinning faster
I'll ignore tomorrow just to dance a little longer with you
With you
All this smoke from the fog machines
I can't believe that I'm front row on this show and
All the lights glow a hazy green, I can't breathe
I hope you know that this is
Oh, this rhythm is
This rythm is obscene
Got me imagining beautiful things like
Us moving in between
That space among madness and machines
Credits
Writer(s): Allie Petrovski
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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