Big Truth

We are machines inside your heart

Let's go back to the start

We are what we are

In a heartbeat's second we'll cut the chords

This time I'm not sure we'll move forward



(Put your cold) hands on there, so what can't you see

Why can't you see?

(You and) I should be counting signs for a hundred miles



Tell them to turn it up and fill it up on hate

Just turn keys and drive on

The sooner, the better pull it out

And drive on straight

Turn the keys and drive on



We are what we are

And if we change

You should know we did it to please ourselves



We are machines

In a heartbeat's second we'll cut the chords

This time I'm not sure we'll move forward



(Put your cold) hands on there, so what can't you see

Why can't you see?

(You and) I should be counting signs for a hundred miles



It's not the end of you and me

It's not the end of you and me, yeah



Tell them to turn it up and fill it up on hate

Just turn keys and drive on

The sooner, the better pull it out

And drive on straight

Turn the keys and drive on



Tell them to turn it, they are returning



They are returning and this is no big truth



Tell them to turn it up and fill it up on hate

Just turn keys and drive on

The sooner, the better pull it out

And drive on straight

Turn the keys and drive on