Mess Of A Machine

Am I too young to know what you mean
Am I too old to be free
Cus I’ve been waiting for today
And I’ve been waiting just to say
You can tie me up and break me down
I’ll never be flying free, oh
Break my walls, bring me to my knees
I’ll never be flying free
Cus I, I, I am
A mess of a machine
I’ve walked down other lonely streets
I’ve met other broken dreams
We could throw caution to the wind
We could let the story spin
You can tie me up and break me down
I’ll never be flying free, oh
Break my walls, bring me to my knees
I’ll never be flying free
Cus I, I, I am
A mess of a machine