Mechanical - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Fall so fast to the graves we dig

And what do we have to show for it?

I wonder why everything in life

Slowly loses its meaning

We fall into line

Until we reach all the blinding haze

We love familiar times

But all the while, our lives slip away

Zeros and all the ones

While all the media is killing us

We strive to be subpar

'Cause everyone's afraid to step too far

Waiting to lose our pride

'Cause most of us are already blind

Delve into these screens

Where you can't hear all the screams

And this life feels so mechanical

And all the skies feel so mechanical

All of time seems so mechanical

And your eyes seem so mechanical

Everything works just right

Metal and cold mechanics block out all the light

Everything works just right, for every piece to fit in place

For every piece to fit in place

We have to kill our love, we have to kill our hate

And this life feels so mechanical

And all the skies seem so mechanical

All of time feels so mechanical

And your eyes seem so mechanical

Everything works just right