Cogs

Been driving now for what seems like forever Mind is racing I'm over the edge still holding on to what I've lost Maybe it is just the way that I am Made but suppose I could never believe you It's not your fault The engine stalls and I'm spinning out of control I see the signs up ahead and I Know I can't take much more of this I long to feel this old heart beat the way it used to We're all cogs in a bigger machine and love is a motor Am I making a point of giving up on all I've come from? Models flawed by design Pulled like puzzles apart and put back together The soul is lost in the endless search for a higher love Angels reside out on the streets Heaven glows with every rising of the sun I long to see through these eyes before it's over We're all cogs in a bigger machine and love is a motor