Mr. Gnome - The Machine lyrics
[Mr. Gnome - The Machine lyrics]
Alone these hands are hollow, calming echo
And now the night approaches
Dark tide swallows
The night it peaks to whisper, here I follow
Slowly separate become machine
Marching one by one while washing clean
Alone they found me empty here
I go down before
Alone with one eye open, capture my shadow
And as the night approaches
Dark tide swallows
The night it peaks to whisper, here I follow
Slowly separate become machine
Marching one by one they're
Washing clean again
Slowly separate become machine
Colors fade to numbers steal my everything
And now the night approaches
Dark tide swallows
The night it peaks to whisper, here I follow
Slowly separate become machine
Marching one by one while washing clean
Alone they found me empty here
I go down before
Alone with one eye open, capture my shadow
And as the night approaches
Dark tide swallows
The night it peaks to whisper, here I follow
Slowly separate become machine
Marching one by one they're
Washing clean again
Slowly separate become machine
Colors fade to numbers steal my everything