Machines

Each day I come here and I see them holding their shadows
Heads down, watching the ground where they stood
This can’t be right
I feel so poor
This can only end one way
The end is nigh
Are you sure the world didn’t end yesterday?
Plug yourself in
We’re running off the machines now
When was the last time your blood pumped on its own?
My side of the street and I have watched the world passing us by
The lovers never raised their eyes
This can’t be right
I feel so poor
The world didn’t end yesterday
We won’t let go