Immaculate machine s fables

Maps won't show us where we're going All they are is just the boring facts Relax Maps won't show us where we're going Winding lines in abstract drawings, tracks Leaving tracks All the plans we wrote...
I made a nasty habit of throwing it out there right away Trying to pull in closer as I tried to push away I'm not looking for sex but all I get is love It seems like a petty complaint but it's enough...
Sometimes when you're going down you're going down no matter what. So find the deepest well you can and climb on it and wait it out. Sometimes when you find you're missing everything that once was...
Always want what you don't understand One hand in the jar and a jar on the hand Don't have to go very far Looking for trouble Cheeks puff out with the lies in your mouth You're lying in it now as...
Here you are, old flame Your tongues all twisted with words you can't say You think you've got troubles, that's just life Well, I'd hate to be the one to say it You're coming on over on the number...
I can't get used to the jet engine of the tide, oh no. In theory it makes perfect sense. That's no use to me now. C'mon now, put a sweater on And go outside for a while. You know that you'll feel...
The streets are abandoned they've closed up the stores Cause nobody lives downtown anymore The old buildings sway in the northeastern wind We're keeping our daughters away from the gym Ooo Shine a...
Sitting on the couch Listening to the bass come through From the red jacket next door Have to choose our news accordingly And we can't get it loud enough or else we get it much too loud The neighbors...
Give me a handshake Make an impression Make me compressed With a quick flip of the wrist I will explain I will explain If the king's shakin' No one will make it It's all in your handle It's all in the...
So much for small talk The big ideas somehow snuck in When we weren't looking And scared away The light-hearted laughter Of our innocence And it was replaced By a poker-faced need To draw lines in wet...