Your Machine

(albüm: Old LP - 2019)

I am at your feet
I am at your mercy
On the edge of my seat
Believe me
There is nothing up my sleeve

I hope you know
Where I've been
How much I want to show you
What I can bring
And why I won't give in

Only time, time can tell
Cast a line, cast a spell
Throw a dime in a wishing well
And wish I live to tell (you)
Wish I live to tell (you)

I am incomplete
Impatiently
Awaiting your receipt
And graciously
Eating crumbs thrown at my feet

I hope know
What it means
For me to want to go
In your machine
And how I'll give it everything

Only time, time can tell
Cast a line, cast a spell
Throw a dime in a wishing well
And wish I live to tell (you)
I wish I live to tell (you)
Wish I live to tell (you)
I wish I live to tell