Elegant Machinery Love To Cry No.no.
Through endless streets of hope I tried to pave my way to find somebody who could operate my fading world in grey Through concrete dreams I ran discarding all I knew when this smiling girl with plastic flowers told me what to do I love to cry when her tension holds me down when I´m imprisoned by her soft words controlled in every move how I love to cry She taught me how to live enslaved me by her side like a little boy in a concrete dream she took me for a ride I lost my sense of time as her illusions changed my past my image broke when she touched my mind and I knew it had to last I love to cry when her tension holds me down when I´m imprisoned by her soft words controlled in every move how I love to cry
