Vehicle
Wheels turn crush me,
I am the machine
Heaven helps those
Who forget to dream
I see a spark,
Great is what we are
Eyes toward my reward,
Compensated for
I am no-one,
I am nothing.
Mold me, make me
Into something you find worth in,
Deem special
I am no-one
I am nothing.
And I'm sure I'll remember
The love this brings me
By the glass cuts on my feet
Fate damns, guides me
Into life's fear and shame
Bully into submission,
It's the only thing that keeps me sane
I will never break free
I don't want to break free
Comfort in my tortures,
There must be a reward
I am no-one,
I am nothing.
Mold me, make me
Into something you find worth in,
Deem special
I am no-one,
I am nothing.
And I'm sure I'll remember
The love this brings me
By the glass cuts on my feet
I sold myself out to you
You told me that you were truth
Use me as your new disease
I just need to please
I live, die, kill just for you
My self-esteem I remove
Cut me and bleed me dry
I can serve just let me try
I am no one.
I am nothing.
God, please help me.
Mold me into what you want me to be
I can't stand this,
I feel removed
I feel remorse
For my understanding
Take me,
Change me
Into something...
I am the machine
Heaven helps those
Who forget to dream
I see a spark,
Great is what we are
Eyes toward my reward,
Compensated for
I am no-one,
I am nothing.
Mold me, make me
Into something you find worth in,
Deem special
I am no-one
I am nothing.
And I'm sure I'll remember
The love this brings me
By the glass cuts on my feet
Fate damns, guides me
Into life's fear and shame
Bully into submission,
It's the only thing that keeps me sane
I will never break free
I don't want to break free
Comfort in my tortures,
There must be a reward
I am no-one,
I am nothing.
Mold me, make me
Into something you find worth in,
Deem special
I am no-one,
I am nothing.
And I'm sure I'll remember
The love this brings me
By the glass cuts on my feet
I sold myself out to you
You told me that you were truth
Use me as your new disease
I just need to please
I live, die, kill just for you
My self-esteem I remove
Cut me and bleed me dry
I can serve just let me try
I am no one.
I am nothing.
God, please help me.
Mold me into what you want me to be
I can't stand this,
I feel removed
I feel remorse
For my understanding
Take me,
Change me
Into something...
Credits
Writer(s): James Peterik
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