mechanical man

...i need and it's never-ending.

who am i? wasted.

who am i this time? wasted

i regret every moment

and i mourn

every piece of memory

that i've lived this way

why should i try?

otherwise... who am i?

this time

i need and i can only give

myself the strength

to look the other way.

why should i try?

otherwise.. who am i

this time?

give me electricity..

given my life to sacrifice,

nothing left to call myself.

caught up in my purpose,

can't seem to get

what i want

what i want

can't seem to get

what it is that i want.

i said, he's on the left,

she's on the right

that leaves me no place to go.

i'm buried under layer

after layer after layer of device

who am I?

wasted. who am i this time?

who am i? wasted. otherwise, this time.