Outside The Machine

I’m tired, I’m cold.
Untied and feeling old.
You’re all lit up like catherine wheels.
You’re all lit up, but you’re not real.
I don’t need you,
Not like I used to do.
I don’t need you,
Not like I did.
Hate confusion, need advice.
Love illusion, need advice.
What does it mean to be a part of you?
How does it feel inside the heart of you?
I don’t need you,
Not like I used to do.
I don’t need you,
Not like I did.
Outside the machine,
Left alone with my dreams.
Outside the machine,
All lit up, somebody screams.
What does it mean to be a part of you?
Tried to get inside the very heart of you.