Rusted Machines

I'm fine as a matter of course

But I don't get lonely anymore

And I'll touch is a matter of course

But I don't feel nothing anymore

And I scream for our manner of symptoms

But I don't suffer anymore

And my move is a matter of course

But I can't feel the movement

If silence is gold it's my part of the road

When all of these methods you'll have

And coding your message in binary

There's only lines of ones and o's

I wait for a matter a time

I don't have to stay off anymore

And I fight as a matter of plan

'Cause I don't have patience anymore

And I'll say what needs to be said

But I won't save her anymore

And our love is a matter of course

'Cause I don't feel the anger anymore

If silence is gold it's my part of the road

When all of these methods you'll have

And coding your message in binary

There's only lines of ones and o's

Your vengeance is called the victims are told

When all of it's all that you have

Infecting your pillar lies aside of me

In needles fetched with pheromones

Rest yourself and ease my little girl

These troubles will bind us

And ours souls like rusted machines

Rest yourself and ease my little girl

These troubles will bind us

And ours souls like rusted machines

Rest yourself and ease my little girl

These troubles will bind us

And ours souls like rusted machines

Rest yourself and ease my little girl

These troubles will bind us

These troubles will bind us