Can it be
It's really you
They turned us into machinery
They must think I'm a lot like you
Either that or they don't know what to think of me
Selfishly they feed their mouths
We are the valves
And we control
Where things go
If i don't see you again
You were my best friend
Can it be
It's really you
They turned us into machinery
They must think I'm a lot like you
Either that or they don't know what to think of me
You and me
Stickin' like glue
We're more like parts from a factory