Sad Machine

"The best sort of inner voice Speak to us in a gentle, kind, and unhurried way It should feel like as a sympathetic arm were being put around our shoulder, By someone who had lived long, And seen a great many sad things" Who survived? Somebody new? Anyone else but you? On a lonely night was a blinding light A hundred leaders would be borne of you And though I know, since you've awakened her again She depends on you, she depends on you She'll go alone, and never speak of this again We depend on you, we depend on you And though I know, since you've awakened her again She depends on you, she depends on you She'll go alone, and never speak of this again We depend on you, we depend- I'll depend on you I don't know much about your life beyond these walls The fleeting sense of love within these God-forsaken halls And I can hear it in his voice, in every call This girl who's slept a hundred years has something after all And though I know, since you've awakened her again She depends on you, she depends on you She'll go alone, and never speak of this again We depend on you, we depend on you And though I know, since you've awakened her again She depends on you, she depends on you I'll go alone, and never speak of you again We depend on you, we depend on you And though I know, since you've awakened her again She depends on you, she depends on you She'll go alone, and never speak of this again We depend on you, we depend- I'll depend on you