Lyrics We Talk Like Machines - Savoir Adore
                                                    A 
                                                fleck 
                                                of 
                                                metal 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                eye
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                body 
                                                doesn't 
                                                have 
                                                to 
                                                try
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                recognize 
                                                one 
                                                of 
                                                its 
                                                kind
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                we 
                                                are
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                magical 
                                                when 
                                                we 
                                                combine
 
                                    
                                
                                                Similar 
                                                parts
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                talk 
                                                like 
                                                machines
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                moving 
                                                parts 
                                                and 
                                                electric 
                                                dreams
 
                                    
                                
                                                Don't 
                                                know 
                                                what 
                                                it 
                                                means
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                we'll 
                                                transform 
                                                and 
                                                rip 
                                                our 
                                                seams
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                flesh 
                                                is 
                                                scarred 
                                                and 
                                                growing 
                                                thin
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                works 
                                                so 
                                                hard 
                                                to 
                                                keep 
                                                us 
                                                in
 
                                    
                                
                                                Our 
                                                silver 
                                                limbs 
                                                will 
                                                show 
                                                it's 
                                                just 
                                                    a 
                                                matter 
                                                of 
                                                time
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                human 
                                                world 
                                                will 
                                                have 
                                                to 
                                                adjust
 
                                    
                                
                                                We'll 
                                                be 
                                                fine
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                talk 
                                                like 
                                                machines
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                moving 
                                                parts 
                                                and 
                                                electric 
                                                dreams
 
                                    
                                
                                                Don't 
                                                know 
                                                what 
                                                it 
                                                means
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                we'll 
                                                transform 
                                                and 
                                                rip 
                                                our 
                                                seams
 
                                    
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