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Lyrics:
I too feel the plastic machinery
I know it's hard to be accepted Our life is just like a dream to me
At times it's good to be rejected So let's just run, even if only in our heads, Leave all of this behind, unless we could stand still It's not that we have no interest
It's not that we don't think it's worth it Oh wait, I'm such an idiot
My shoulders find this hard to take in You can't tell me, to not if not this time, Your thoughts don't need, don't need to be combined
I feel it too
This broken world There is no second chance
Our bags unfold Don't be part of the machinery
I know it's hard to be accepted Our life is just like a dream to me
At times it's good to be rejected So let's just run, even if only in our heads Leave all of this behind, unless we could stand still Oh this machine, still working in our heads Oh this machine, still working in our heads
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