Don't you see some sides darlin'
Don't you see some sides
Never start a fire when you're blinded by the sun
Golden leaves and bright mornings
Don't you see some sides
Falling beams of light
Now I'm blinded by the sun
Enough, too much, you're cold
Singing we are not machines
There is blood beneath our skin
I could hear the choir sing
As the darkness settled in
You seem much colder as I lay on your sofa
And I made my hands into a four leaf clover, and you
You say you love me but I think you say that a lot
Just for a second time, stop
Enough, too much, you're cold
Singing we are not machines
There is blood beneath our skin
I could hear the choir sing
As the darkness settled in
Going home and I just can't wait anymore
While I pick up my heart from your bedroom floor
Going home and I just can't take anymore
Going home and I just can't take anymore
While I pick up my heart from your bedroom floor
Going home and I just can't take anymore
We are not machines, we are not machines
We are not machines, we are not machines
We are echoing eternal dreamers
Singing we are not machines
There is blood beneath our skin
I could hear the choir sing
As the darkness settled in