Big Search Warm Machine
Can't talk to you through word of mouth
Tell me something you don't know about
I'm done returning, feet aren't on the ground
I can't hear you when you jump and shout
If you can find no words to exchange
You can try but it won't be the same
You will cry those big blue tears
You will know that I was here
Your mind is changing, you got turned around
But you won't tell me what it's all about
You can hide the in the warmth of the sea
But you will know exactly where I'll be
In your winter daze I'm a warm machine
In your winter daze I'm a warm machine