This machine is poetry in motion
This machine works best when it's broken
This machine is something to see
This machine is me
This machine is
This machine runs 24/7
This machine keeps working when it is sleeps
This machine is guaranteed to break down
Eventually
This machine is me
Information
It is a notion
I cannot wrap my head around
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It is an ocean
I cannot jump into
Lest I soak my circuits and burn out
This machine's uncertain where it came from
This machine's just a lever for some fulcrum
This machine no longer hears the soft hum
Of its own energy
Stored potentially
This machine is me
Information
Endless abyss
I wipe my data with a kiss
Information
Endless kinesis
This machine is helpless
This machine is jealous
This machine is me
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John Brownell - This Machine Lyrics
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This machine is poetry in motion
This machine works best when it's broken
This machine is something to see
This machine is me
This machine is
This machine runs 24/7
This machine keeps working when it is sleeps
This machine is guaranteed to break down
Eventually
This machine is me
Information
It is a notion
I cannot wrap my head around
Information
It is an ocean
I cannot jump into
Lest I soak my circuits and burn out
This machine's uncertain where it came from
This machine's just a lever for some fulcrum
This machine no longer hears the soft hum
Of its own energy
Stored potentially
This machine is me
Information
Endless abyss
I wipe my data with a kiss
Information
Endless kinesis
This machine is helpless
This machine is jealous
This machine is me
This machine works best when it's broken
This machine is something to see
This machine is me
This machine is
This machine runs 24/7
This machine keeps working when it is sleeps
This machine is guaranteed to break down
Eventually
This machine is me
Information
It is a notion
I cannot wrap my head around
Information
It is an ocean
I cannot jump into
Lest I soak my circuits and burn out
This machine's uncertain where it came from
This machine's just a lever for some fulcrum
This machine no longer hears the soft hum
Of its own energy
Stored potentially
This machine is me
Information
Endless abyss
I wipe my data with a kiss
Information
Endless kinesis
This machine is helpless
This machine is jealous
This machine is me
Writer: John Brownell
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