Abi Reimold - Machine lyrics

[Verse 1] Organize the things you find, what to keep, what to leave behind Snuggle up to who you close to, to do the things that you're suppose to Click collect, I click select, where super cliques get disconnect Laughing harder and losing nuts, don't lose [?] you're with [Verse 2] And it's all just another cliche, it doesn't rise and ate with me Try to win this mortal way, but we can crash, it will be ugly Do what it takes to stay aligned, circle the drain inside of my mind The strongest small grips at the scene, where the flash, is not a [?] [Verse 3] Imma lose you now, from out of [?], how we create our creator Grant me my mortality, and make me blind so I won't see That there's no scheme, there is no plan We grow where our seeds, happen to land That there's no scheme, there is no plan We grow where our seeds, happen to land Burn the bottom of my soul, it's that you prove, that you're, in control