Rusted Machines

I'm fine as a matter of course
But I don't get lonely anymore
And I'll touch is a matter of course
But I don't feel nothing anymore
And I scream for our manner of symptoms
But I don't suffer anymore
And my move is a matter of course
But I can't feel the movement

If silence is gold it's my part of the road
When all of these methods you'll have
And coding your message in binary
There's only lines of ones and o's
I wait for a matter a time

I don't have to stay off anymore
And I fight as a matter of plan
'Cause I don't have patience anymore
And I'll say what needs to be said
But I won't save her anymore
And our love is a matter of course
'Cause I don't feel the anger anymore

If silence is gold it's my part of the road
When all of these methods you'll have
And coding your message in binary
There's only lines of ones and o's

Your vengeance is called the victims are told
When all of it's all that you have
Infecting your pillar lies aside of me
In needles fetched with pheromones

Rest yourself and ease my little girl
These troubles will bind us
And ours souls like rusted machines
Rest yourself and ease my little girl
These troubles will bind us
And ours souls like rusted machines
Rest yourself and ease my little girl
These troubles will bind us
And ours souls like rusted machines
Rest yourself and ease my little girl
These troubles will bind us
These troubles will bind us