Machine from the West

They have hands and they have hearts like mine
But not on the inside
Grains of sand and broken parts beside
They only have one life
I understand the violence ends
Each time we die on the outside
But it begins within my hands
In this instinctive fight
I don’t belong here, no
Give me all your weapons and watch me explode
I’m so close to what I don’t know
Living in the memory of a dangerous world
Tap into my unconscious mind
And find myself
All the pieces that I long to find
Were made by someone else
And you have grown older, but I’ve stayed the same
I cannot explain
I’m just built this way
And I am bolder than I was back then
My whole script has changed
I am rearranged
I don’t belong here, no
Give me all your weapons and watch me explode
I’m so close to what I don’t know
Living in the memory of a dangerous world
This dangerous world
Of a dangerous world
I don’t belong here, no
Give me all your weapons and watch me explode
I’m so close to what I don’t know
Living in the memory of a dangerous world
This dangerous world
Of a dangerous world