i memorise the basics
tread slowly for i know
making strange faces
without blinking
there's a thousand miles to go
gravitate spacewards find a home for the head from my basement
no darkness ever left
such a warm machine this is the night this is the sound here comes the warm machine
somedays are playful making play faces
the darkness and the sense
but we will not let it through
of being born to lose this is the life
this is the ground
such a warm machine
here comes the warm machine
i'll take the help i'll take a slice warm alright now cos i feel alright
if we never know we can only feel
i memorize the basics this is the night this is the sound here comes the warm machine.
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