I am a beautiful machine
One part copper, two part dreaming
Hard wired, heartbroken, circuitry
Programmed near obsolete
I rust, i spark, i cry, i sing
I spit smoke in hopes of someday breathing
And they say in the lowlight I'm growtask
Twisted scrapping lonesomeness
But if this is broken
I don't wanna be, i don't wanna be
Whole
You are a beautiful machine
Molten steel and tragedy
And missing parts, you won't admit, needing
You're build perfectly
To summon my mouth functioning
You left me rusted, you left me, you left me reeling
And they say in the lowlight I'm growtask
Twisted scrapping lonesomeness
But if this is broken
I don't wanna be, i don't wanna be
Whole
Hmm Hmm Hmm