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perfect machine
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The emptiness in space
You're spinning like a carousel
But your eyes focus in the light again
As crowds of people stand
I'm hiding from the minute hand
Of clocks that wake my morning light, without you there... the walls just
I'm your perfect machine
I'll collapse everything
Cause I'm your perfect machine
I'll collapse everything
Your plane is overhead
This room is stale and empty now
You lay your head
In cities only phones can bring
But mine won't ring
I'm your perfect machine
I'll collapse everything
Cause I'm your perfect machine
I'll collapse everything