Glorious Machine

Through a past I can’t remember
To this brown eyed beauty queen
She wrote the book on the love she took
Even though she cannot read
With her eyes she holds me victim
In a crowd she sets the scene
Another drug to the pain I want
I'm a slave to her disease

She’s got me under pressure
Ooh I cannot breathe
She keeps a good impression
She keeps the peace
I lay victim to her glorious machine

Well at first I saw the picture
At a glance she sewed the seed
Another look, was all it took
To bring me to my knees
Felt the scar of cold September
Licked the wound off when it bleeds
I fucked up at a mortals shot
For her immortality

I swear I saw you in another life
And I just don’t see how or why
You make me feel you make me feel alive
Another time another place another day is wasted
Another chance is all it takes to put us in our places
I fell apart from broken heartache
From the same mistakes I’ve been making all this time
I'm wrong