Making strange faces
Tread slowly for I know
There's a thousand miles to go
Without blinking
Gravitate spacewards find a home for the head from my basement
No darkness ever left
This is the night this is the sound here comes the warm machine
Such a warm machine
Feeling warm
Some days are playful
Making play faces
But we will not let it through
The darkness and the sense
Of being born to lose
This is the night this is the sound here comes the warm machine
Such a war machine
This is the life
This is the ground
Here comes the warm machine
Such a war machine
If we never know we can only feel
I'll take the help i'll take a slice
Warm alright now cos I feel alright
I memorise the basics
This is the night this is the sound here comes the warm machine
Such a warm machine
Such a war machine
Such a war machine
I memorise the basics Making strange faces Tread slowly for I know There's a thousand miles to go Without blinking Gravitate spacewards find a home for the head from my basement No darkness ever left This is the night this is the sound here comes the warm machine Such a warm machine Feeling warm Some days are playful Making play faces But we will not let it through The darkness and the sense Of being born to lose This is the night this is the sound here comes the warm machine Such a war machine This is the life This is the ground Here comes the warm machine Such a war machine If we never know we can only feel I'll take the help i'll take a slice Warm alright now cos I feel alright I memorise the basics This is the night this is the sound here comes the warm machine Such a warm machine Such a war machine Such a war machine Explain Request ×
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