Looking around, everything I see It seems to lose its color Don't know what's become of me Barely alive, how did I survive One day just like the other I'm sick of this routine
So I'm gonna cut these strings Cut them and set me free Nothing controlling me
I'm not a machine, I'm not a machine I've got the breath in me I'm not a machine, I'm not a machine I'm not a machine, I'm not a machine
My body is here but somewhere along the way I lost my mind It's never too late to be found Waiting on someone to pick me up But I got left behind But it won't bring me down
Cause I'm gonna cut these strings Cut them and set me free Nothing controlling me
I'm not a machine, I'm not a machine I've got the breath in me I'm not a machine, I'm not a machine I'm not a machine, I'm not a machine
Change the circumstance It's gonna take me Here is my memory Reset the way you think No more commands Mo demands No more losing control No pushing buttons No automatic no more Let me go Let me go Let me go No pushing buttons, no automatic
I'm not a machine, I'm not a machine I've got the breath in me I'm not a machine, I'm not a machine