The Great Simulation Machine Lyrics

The minds escape

Into a prettier place

Where'd you meet this

Pretty young thing

You can fight love

But you can't fight the machine

Young kid caught in the storm

Runs home to keep his lover warm

The caveman makes a plan

Builds up before the roof caves in

It's the great simulation machine

It's the great simulation machine

Called you up

And you were mean

Said you'd never get back with me

I shut down. I overthink

I write down everything

It's the great simulation machine

Rearranging and calculating everything

We separated for a bit

Your heart's still broken over it

Even in our golden years

I was taken by my fears

It's the great simulation machine

It's the great simulation machine