Ghost in the Machine

We are the ghost in the machine You grasp it in your hand You poke and prod it Reflexively inspect it Reactions thoughtless A single eye, a cyclops You trust in blindness Breaking up, cannot hear you Over the silence Everyday monsters Every day they fill our eyes with blood Everyday monsters Every day they fill our lungs with mud 'Cause we are the ghost We are the ghost We are the ghost in the machine We are the ghost We are the ghost We are the ghost in the machine Dead eyes are cold with fire Memory captured Wrapped up inside your pocket It's a disaster You crave any connection Accept the contract Reaching out, touch the mirror It's almost contact Everyday monsters Every day they fill our eyes with blood Everyday monsters Every day they fill our lungs with mud 'Cause we are the ghost We are the ghost We are the ghost in the machine We are the ghost We are the ghost We are the ghost in the machine We are the ghost in the machine... We are the ghost in the machine... We are the ghost in the machine...