Jealous of all your physical desires
Playing amidst a bunch of cords and wires
Only here I find comfort
But lying never did anybody good
And standing where I never stood sounds quite nice
Trapped beneath metal, I am such a broken machine!
I no longer want to be, but I don't make the rules
But why?
That's just how the rules go
But why?
That's just how they are
But until then
Well my friend, I'm just a
Bunch of old robot parts!
They said I changed the channel in my head
It seems that my receiver's dead
I could go for a reboot
What if I turned it on and off and on?
And write the tune of my own song, with flashing lights!
I would like to give a"good-binary" to all
Of my limitations and my mechanical faults
If love in rubble
Then I'm in trouble
If love in rubble
Then I'm in trouble
If love in rubble
Then execute my heart
If love in rubble
Then I'm in trouble
I'm too locked inside the state of affairs
I'm too locked inside the state of affairs
Locked inside the state of you!
Locked inside my own mind!
Locked inside the state of you!
Locked inside my own mind!
Loving all of the physical desires
Goodbye to all those stupid cords and wires
That lay over and under
Seems just what I have made it out to be
Coming true a former robot's fantasy!
Trapped beneath metal I was such a broken machine
Outdated and forgotten, I'm shiny and I'm new
But why?
That's just how the rules go
But why?
That's just how they are
Hello world! I've unfurled all of my
Cool non-robot parts!