The Broken Machine

honest lies deceive me,
I hide from the truth,
and I let lies believe me.
it's true.
I don't believe in you.

I don't believe in me.
there's too much bleeding.
I need what's on TV,
to fix the broken machine.
it's not beating, I'm leaving

find me where daisies grow red,
I'll be inside my head.
I won't try to get to you.
you never wanted me to.

I forgot how to feel
I need something real,
to fix this broken part.
who needs a heart?
I have a machine.
to replace the important part of me

function's not guaranteed
but neither were we.
it's just something,
to kinda keep me living.
I've built up my walls.
They're not too tall.
I'm exactly where I wanna be,
I'm not lonely.

悪魔のヒョウ

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