Knuckles red in the park Aimlessly here, wandered here A mirrored melody That I can't see I can't touch A lucid memory Something is missing Over here I seek the love machine Top of the food chain holy sin I try to memorize her Can't even hear her speak Must be something that I'm missing I'm stuck on second guessing still A subtle serenade Sounds just like me honestly I should be over it Kept her inside to be found Locked in a memory If I just listen it'd appear I'll find the love machine Top of the food chain holy sin I try to memorize her Can't even hear her speak Must be something that I'm missing I'm stuck on second guessing still