It said I gave you these scars And I gave you these wounds I told you the false And I showed you the truth I saw the mirror staring back at me And it told me I’m a self machine
I’m not a human if you say I’m not I’m not a human anekatips if my engines lock And this motor that you call my heart Is another machine that will stop .
Its a new life so...i cut my hair. maybe when i have 30, i'll mature.
now, i just wanna lay here and play my bass with no sense. Its hard to explain but ... never mind.