Machine Works, Machine Works

Our happiness is unsustainable
With every kiss, we try, it’s unavoidable
These lips are tied in need of hospitals
When you wake at night, my shoes are already on
Just got my feet up
The water’s almost to the bed
Just caught my breath and we’re caught in the stream again
Just got my feet up
The water’s almost to the bed
We got caught in the stream again
The water’s almost to the bed
We got caught in the dream again
I got lost in my head, I can’t keep it from wandering
Every spot I’m in, I find it’s always the people
Closest that are the most feeble
So lie awake at night because the light is still on
We’re trying endlessly to steer the course and feign remorse
All these sheets are still unraveling
But if we know our truths and still believe we can achieve
The monsters underneath can still be slain