Well Spoiled Machine

Gravity that turns the tide in me
You’re the rivers, oceans and the seas
You’re the moon, the magnet that I need now
That I’ve found you I don’t think I can live without you
All I seem to do is think about the way that you complete me
Synapses synching up
I can’t believe our luck
You sir and me, we’re like a well oiled machine (x4)
I love to turn us on
And to think that there was once a time
That I wandered the earth with half a mind
While the rest it wandered past the window
And the odds against us in their millions
Of minds were at a closer distance
A time when I once lived without you
Synapses synching up
I can’t believe our luck
You sir and me, we’re like a well oiled machine (x4)
I love to turn us on
The teeth of a cogwheel grind
In time and synchrony of minds
We meet, completing the circuit and we find
That everything is fine when we’re together
You sir and me, oh you know
That we’re like a well oiled machine
Oh the way that we are working now
You sir and me, we’re like a well oiled machine (x4)
I love to turn us on