Bring Your Machines

End of lies, end of letting goes.

As far as i know it's all a waste.

Send your tide, send your loving thoughts.

As far as i know it's all a waste.

As i've foreseen, falling blackened rain.

It's all a waste, it's all a waste.

End of fights. Send your love.

It's all a waste, it's all a waste.

Been trapped but holding on, to the days of smitten thoughts

and I would never know, just how these arms could never hold

and I would never show just how these stars would glow

and we will never know, 'cause it's a two by four equation

One machine to hold me back for now

One of these will cut the way somehow

So bring machines to hold us back oh why

You know it's all a waste

Been trapped but holding on, to the black of night to show it all

This once let's get it on, end all.

Stuck? Not for long.

and I would never know just how these stars would glow

and we would never grow, if the tide came in too slow

One machine to hold me back for now

You know it's all a waste

One machine to hold me back for now

One of these will cut the way somehow

So bring machines to hold us back oh why

You know it's all a waste

One machine to hold us back for now

You know it's all a waste

And all in all,

we fall as one,

like the early snow,

we've all become one

And hold

my hand