Weaving The Values - Of Machines

Everyone clears from the room but I seem to maintain posture

Is this a street sign ahead of me or a road to show the way

Cause I’ve learned to live with failure

And It painted such picture that I cannot speak at all

That I cannot speak at all

And may you find someone who compels you

And with these hands I can not repel you

This is such an amazing sight to see you again

That white picked face yeah I’ve seen what lies ached

I know what is kept at day

May find someone who comples you comples you

How can I (how can I)

How can I (how can I)

How can I find what’s inside you

How can I (nothing will ever change)

How can I (how can I)

How can I find what’s inside you

How can I (how can I find what’s inside)

How can I (how can I find what’s inside)

How can I find what’s inside you find what’s inside you

Tonight oh god