My machine, oh my machine don’t let me down
So many words inside my head, let’s get them down
I can’t, can’t go back again
Hide the dreams, oh shut the dreams out, from my mind
Put delusions in their place, ‘cause all I know,
I can’t, can’t go back again
I’m not going back, can’t go back
So if you would like to know what’s going on
I will tell you, I’ll tell you
Laid out in neat type, is this how it took place?
I can’t tell you, can’t tell you
Type delete type delete type type, can’t get it right
Can’t decide on what is real, I can’t confide
My words, can’t go back again
I’m not going back, can’t go back
So if you would like to know, what’s going on
I will tell you, I’ll tell you
Laid out in neat type, is this how it took place?
I can’t tell you, can’t tell you
So what if everything that I’ve been saying,
Seems like a pack of lies to you
So what if everything that I’ve been saying,
Looks nothing like objective truth
Type delete type delete type type
From the EP Candi’s Dog
Written by Stephen Justice, Daniel Slee & Matthew Slee
Matthew Slee – Acoustic Guitar, 12 String Guitar, Electric Guitars, Backing Vocals, Daniel Slee – Drums, Percussion, Stephen Justice – Lead and Backing Vocals, Electric Bass Guitar
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