Frail Machine

I would soothe your blistered heart
If I was not trapped inside
This frail machine

I would ease your tortured dreams
If I was not trapped inside
This frail machine

I've said I'm sorry
One too many times
Fractured thoughts and memories
Leave me all but blind

I said I'm sorry
One too many times
Just once I'd like to not
Cross too many lines

Through tangled knots
Of self repair
I'm hanging on
I beat the air

Tangled knots
Of self repair
I'm hanging on
I beat the air

I would soothe your blistered heart
If I was not trapped inside
This frail machine

I would ease your tortured dreams
If I was not trapped inside
This frail machine

I said I'm sorry
One too many times
I said I'm sorry
One too many times