I wanna feel something I wanna be someone I wanna go where no-one's ever been before Stuck on yesterday And this hazy drawn out afternoon I'll coincide underneath the changing sky blue This machine is killing me Why don't people say to me Not everything has got to change There's rhythm in the cycles but the chaos seems to infiltrate I change the way I go My feet not stuck on spiderwebs There is nothing darker than the blue and blinking afterglow This machine is killing me This machine is killing me