My Machine Lyrics

It was cold, I was inside the screen

Everyone could see

Tried to scream for help, but my cry got lost in the sea

Somebody let me out, they're watching me drown

Eyes pool with judgement and it spills on me

My machine

Bury me underground then at least I'll get to see

The sky above me

I get so down on myself

My Machine

I feel you pull the strings, I

Pixelated (I hate it)

My machine (smothering me)

Pixelated (I hate it)

My machine (smothering me)

Are they all talking?

I can feel them type my keys

Laughing out loud, bow down

It's the monster behind the screen

Are they listening?

Life in the palm of their hands

Glass shatters

Will they set her free?

Bury me underground then at least I'll get to see

The sky above me

I get so down on myself

My Machine

I feel you pull the strings, I

Pixelated (I hate it)

My machine (smothering me)

Pixelated (I hate it)

My machine (smothering me)

The mentality of our generation is built off of

A fragile, corrupt, technological structure

Which, at its core, is designed to make us evil

Yet, we need it to stay alive

We need it to stay popular

To know what everyone's wearing

What everyone's doing at all times

It eats us alive

And yet, we do it anyways

We do it anyways because they designed it that way

They tell us what to think and how to think

They know where we live

What we watch

What we listen to

What we talk about

And they are manipulating us through this power

Until we become these shells of humans

For the sole purpose of doing their bidding

Of spreading their message

And they're listening right now