Think Like a Machine, Not a Boy

I used to think I like the way the nature hit us all,

Every single answer I despise

Now I sleep in your unders,

Simple, lighter way

My mind has been poisoned, paralyzed

Oooh

Why oh, why? could make me so, so

Right and stormed so I love,

I love the beauty that surrounds me

The gentleness of love

I wish I could go back and be a boy once again

Oooh oh oh

Oooh oh oh

Oooh oh oh

The beauty that surrounds me

The beauty that surrounds me

The beauty that surrounds me

The beauty that surrounds me

The beauty that surrounds me