i memorise the basics

making strange faces

tread slowly for i know

there's a thousand miles to go

without blinking

gravitate spacewards find a home for the head from my basement

no darkness ever left



this is the night this is the sound here comes the warm machine

such a warm machine



somedays are playful

making play faces

but we will not let it through

the darkness and the sense

of being born to lose



this is the life

this is the ground

here comes the warm machine

such a warm machine



if we never know we can only feel

i'll take the help i'll take a slice

warm alright now cos i feel alright



i memorize the basics

this is the night this is the sound here comes the warm machine