Machine Wall

I told you I forgive you and you told me that it was a test

You asked me for an answer and I told you but you could've guessed

I saw it sitting on the floor and let it grow into a mess

I'm sorry that I do this but could I please have a cigarette

Let it go unanswered wait for me to patch it up with thread

A man will come to see you, treat him nicely or you'll never last

They asked me to come down there from the fort I built inside my head

I know you're at the bottom waiting to collect my golden thread

The light shines on the glass and now it's landing on my little head

Leaving me to sit up here and think about the things I said