Makina mata
Why is is wrong to follow my instincts
Will I just die without any options

Look at myself looking in the mirror
Look at myself looking for emotion
Look at myself talking to myself
Look at myself now

Can’t you see?
There is nothing in for me
I’m conditioning myself
I’m just trying to make a living
But the world is unfolding in my eyes
Building walls but to disguise
All the shameful world you live in

Makina mata
Can’t understand your awkward decisions
Makina mata