Machines
Cold and the city
Machines and all their mysteries
It’s not that simple
You can stay to figured it out
But it’s not simple
It counts me in
It brings you out
It counts me in
It brings you out
It’s not that simple
You can stay to figured it out
But it’s not simple
It counts me in
It brings you out
It counts me in
It brings you out
We keep spinning around, around, around
Machines and all their mysteries
It doesn’t matter
People say your life will be easier
Why so distant?
You can do a lot of things
Like change your mind or brake your heart
But you don’t know nothing at all
We keep spinning around, around, around
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