I have been here for too long
In this lonesome twisted land
It is deep and sickening
I have to find my way back home
The only way to find myself
Is to descend deeper still
Chorus:
I'm stuck and cold
I'm stuck and cold in marshland
I'm stuck and cold where life is plentiful
But nothing lives
A voice I know speaks to me
Of self-deceit and mockery
I search for life and sights to see
Somewhere beyond this cold
Machinery ?
Chorus
Nothing that I say or do
Matters to the big machine
Nothing that I think or feel
Matters to the big machine
And If I'm dead when tomorrow's gone
The big machine will just move on
The scar you gave me left my soul
Hollow like the love you showed
That empty shell you offered me
Took me further away from the
Machine ?
Chorus
Nothing that I say or do
Matters to the big machine
Nothing that I think or feel
Matters to the big machine
And If I'm dead when tomorrow's gone
The big machine will just move on
Writer(s): Havard Ellefsen
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