I'm not a machine Looking around, everything I see it seems to lose its color Don't know what's become of me Barely alive, how did I survive? One day just like the other, I'm sick of this routine So I'm gonna cut these strings Cut them and set me free, nothing controlling me I'm not a machine, I'm not a machine I've got breath in me I'm not a machine, I'm not a machine I'm not a machine, I'm not a machine My body is here but somewhere along the way I lost my mind It's never too late to be found Waiting on someone to pick me up but I got left behind But it won't bring me down 'Cause I'm gonna cut these strings Cut them and set me free, nothing controlling me I'm not a machine, I'm not a machine I've got breath in me I'm not a machine, I'm not a machine I'm not a machine, I'm not a machine Change the circumstance, it's gonna take me Erase my memory, reset the way you think No more commands, no demands, no more losing control No pushing buttons, no automatic no more Let me go, let me go, let me go No pushing button, no automatic I'm not a machine, I'm not a machine I've got breath in me I'm not a machine, I'm not a machine
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