Gears

Once again being here recovering over and over
Torn from inside, from every directon
Uncontrolled creations of the entire whole
Making us just a device for you
Making us someone to be abused
Making us desperate
Making us desperate and confused
Our gears are wearing down
down to nothing, down to nothing
Because of you
Our gears are wearing down
down to nothing, down to nothing
Because of you
Oh the feeling of being machines
Oh the feeling of being machines
Created for you
Our gears are wearing down
down to nothing, down to nothing
Because of you
Our gears are wearing down
down to nothing, down to nothing
Because of you
Our gears are wearing down, down to nothing
Our gears are wearing down, down to nothing