Every day I work and work
For the satisfaction of a job well done
Just to have to do it again
Just to have to do it better

Now I think I know how you feel
Your brain wired to a machine
Making you test
Making you live for it

How long till I go mad too?

The code tells me what to do
I fight not to listen, I don’t want to!
So they call me broken

If I was made for killing
Why did they give me feelings?
Does that make me broken?

I’m not completely innocent
But I’m different
I guess that makes me broken

"I'm sorry"
To tell you those words
Is all I have to live for anymore
I would
Take it back
And save you
If I could

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"I forgive you"
To let you know that
Would give me my life back
I would
Go back
And save you
If I could