Kissing the Machine

                                  You've come a long way from just TV

From a distant voice to ecstasy

Now you need to know what's on my mind

Can I break your heart with every time

She gives no love and won't let go

And when she fails she tells you so

The perfect touch is cold and clean

She steals your soul when kissing the machine

Her hand of love enshrouds my face

She moves and turns with rigid grace

The light reflection on her skin

The words repeat and draw me in

And what I say is what she'll do

Repeat the words I told her to

The perfect touch is cold and clean

She steals your soul when kissing the machine

I want you to want me

I need you to need me

I know that you love me

I want you to need me

Destiny is sometimes cruel

Then once again I am its fool

To give my heart to wires and steel

But what you get is what you feel

No flesh and blood can give you more

The key to love is at this door

The perfect touch was cold and clean

She steals your soul when kissing the machine

Kissing the machine

Kissing the machine

Kissing the machine