Her hip bone. The pendulum.
The smell of home and the consequence of emptiness.
So proud of this machine,
This is the strongest I've ever been (ever been)

This is the quicker way to make things right between you and I.
The solid solution for birds to take flight,
For everything to just be alright.

When the design of the machine
Is made up of all our wildest dreams,
You'll finally want to live.

Now I want to hold the cure to your loneliness
I need you here.
This feeling is so severe
But there's things between us left unclear
And it's all coming round faster.

This image you believe
Is exactly what it seems.
This machine you see is me.
I'm all wrapped up in pretty.

Are you breathing?
Cause my world stopped spinning. Roll back
To the beginning when the phone
Was ringing and I was singing this hollow little tune to you

"Are you breathing or are you sinking?"

This is the quicker way to make things right between you and I.
The solid solution for birds to take flight,
For everything to just be alright. (2x)


/ninah