Mechanical - Pacer

There are somethings that escape me

I find them hard to comprehend

It’s like these problems, they happen like clockwork, giving into repetition in

the end

Just give me something I can fix

blood and metal, sweat and bricks

It’s automatic, I just want to fix things

even if there is no easy way

I am a fixer, made of broken parts

but I know thats the way I’m made

Laying out these half built schematics

the things I over simplify

But there is so much choking comfort

in giving up trying to try

Just give me something I can fix

blood and metal, sweat and bricks

It’s automatic, I just want to fix things

even if there is no easy way

I am a fixer, made of broken parts

but I know thats the way I’m made

Mechanical

Such fragile things, but we aren’t built to suffer?

Let’s heal brittle bones next to each other