Fall so fast to the graves we dig
And what do we have to show for it?
I wonder why everything in life
Slowly loses its meaning?
We fall into line
Until we reach all the blinding haze
We love familiar times
But all the while our lives slip away
Zeros and all the ones
While all the media is killing us
We strive to be subpar
Cause everyone's afraid to step too far
Waiting to lose our pride
Cause most of us are already blind
Delve into these screens
Where you can't hear all the screams
And this life feels so mechanical
And all the skies feel so mechanical
All of time seems so mechanical
And your eyes seem so mechanical
Everything works just right
Everything works just right
Metal and cold mechanics block out all the light
Everything works just right
For every piece to fit in place
We have to kill our love
We have to kill our hate
And this life feels so mechanical
And all the skies seem so mechanical
All of time feels so mechanical
And your eyes seem so mechanical
Everything works just right

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