Build Our Machine Lyrics Novels & Stories

"Careful. Some machines were made to make men alive." Feed turned black.

"I'll make you pay one day . . . Mark my word.” The machine remained silent, its glow steady and unyielding. “Let’s go, boss,” Lydia urged, her voice shaking. She grabbed his arm, trying to pull him toward the newly formed doorway in the wall. “Please . . . we can’t fight this. They wouldn’t want you to throw your life away.” His jaw tightened, but he allowed her to guide him. As they passed the threshold, Lydia turned back to me. “Take Blooby,” she said, her tears streaming. She pushed the small machine toward me. “I’ve just programmed him to see you as his new master. This is the best I can do.”

We have us. Every kiss, every touch, every tangled sheet—it’s all a love letter to what we’re building. And tomorrow? Tomorrow, we perform again.

I laughed as I watched the old man slump. I turned back and saw two spaces which was palm shaped. This must be it. I put my palms inside it. Damn it was soft like it had cushion all around the edges. I sent electricity from her palms into it. The machine started and the area on it started to rotate. It stopped rotating as I sent more current of high voltage to the machine. The antennas elongated. It seems anytime I stepped up on the voltage level it helps the machine to continue. Jeez that means I will need more than I am delivering to spark this damn machine. I increased the voltage level and the antennas started working and vibrating, delivering massive em waves with high pitched sound tha

but I'm only human and I bleed when I fall down I'm only human and I crash and break down your words in my head knives in my heart you pull me up and I fall apart cos I'm only human.)

"I won't give up on us Though the skies get violent I'm giving you all my love I still look up

The sex, the dirt, the grease, the orders, it’s all just the medium. She ended it with “My machine.” Not “my man.” My machine. Because a man could leave. A machine, if you’ve built it right, if you’ve broken it in perfectly, if you understand every torque spec and stress point… it runs for you. It purrs for you. It exists for you. And part of me, the part I don’t show anyone, thinks… what would it be like to be Violet? To have that kind of creative, destructive, absolute power?

“Shopping like this and eating ice cream while walking in the street, this feels really like a vacation.” “Yes,” Dokyeom replied. “With the three of us being together, I feel like nothing can stop us now.” The three stopped and looked at each other. Then, they started singing loudly: “IF WE CAN BUILD THIS DREAM TOGETHER, STAND EACH STORM FOREVER, NOTHING GONNA STOP US NOW~ AND IF THIS WORLD RUNS OUT OF LOVERS, WE STILL HAVE EACH OTHER, NOTHING’S GONNA STOPS NOW.” “NOTHING’S GONNA STOP US! OHHHH WHOAAAA!” Dokyeom sang.

Didn't choose but it's the only one we've got And sometimes I get so tired Of getting tied up in my thoughts You're the only one that often makes it stop God, it hurts to be human Without you I'd be losing And someday we'll face the music God, it hurts to be human But I've got you, you, you, you, you, you, hey And you've got me, me, me, me, too Like we're buckled and preparing before the crash Like we're walking down a road of broken glass Now if we defeat all odds And it was us against the world You can count on me You know I'd have your back God, it hurts to be human Without you I'd be losing And someday we'll face the music God, it hurts to be human

I make my way to the drum pad machine, staring right at my toes as I feel so many eyes on me. “Normal people fall asleep every night, thinking of tomorrow” Sharmayne starts, her voice lovely as ever. “But I...I cry myself to sleep every night, thinking of yesterday” I click on Acoustic kick on the machine twice right after that as I begin my work, feeling more confident. Then an electronic kick and clap follow simultaneously as she moves on to the livelier part. “Normal people fall asleep every night” I sing softly in the background while she continues “But I..”