Lyrics
I memorize the basics
Making strange faces
Tread slowly for I know
there's a thousand miles to go
without blinking
I gravitate spacewards
Find a home for the head
from my basement
no darkness ever left
-Chorus-
This is the night, this is the sound
Here comes the warm machine
Such a warm machine
Feeling warm
Somedays are playful
Making play faces
But we will not let it through
the darkness and the sense
of being born to lose
-Chorus-
This is the night, this is the sound
Here comes the warm machine
Such a warm machine
This is the life, this is the ground
Here comes the warm machine
Such a war machine
If we never know we can only feel
I'll take the help, I'll take a slice
Warm alright now
'cause I feel alright
Hey!
I memorize the basics, basics, basics
(Chorus)
Such a warm machine, machine, machine, machine