Build Our Machine Lyrics Novels & Stories

I turned around, facing Torin and the unified crowd. "The machine is broken," I said, my voice carrying clearly over the cobblestones. Corren, bleeding but held upright by his newfound pack, smiled. "Then we build a new one," the old man rasped. "One that breathes." I collapsed onto the cobblestones, the world fading to black, but as I fell, I didn't hit the hard ground. Dozens of hands caught me, lifting me up, carrying the bridge who had finally taught them how to hold each other.

“You are bringing me home. But home is not a place. It is a song. And right now, the song is out of tune.” ​I looked at Thorne, and then at the pipes that were feeding my magic into the city. I realized what we had to do. We could not break the machine from the outside. We had to overload it from within. ​“Thorne, pull!” I screamed. “Give it everything! Every ounce of the South you have left! Winnie, don’t burn the gears. Burn the energy! Feed the machine until it chokes on your sun!”

Listen to the rhythm of my heartbeats, The morning never meets the night there. Let’s together we fly and go there. I have brought the wings let's fly. Let’s go there, let’s go to make love. We both go to that place.

I pulled it out and slowly pressed the Answer button. "Hello, what's up?" I said. My voice reached everyone's ears, shocking them. I sneered, "Didn't you just say you'd have your investor punish me? Let's hear it. How should I punish myself?"

I need to decide whether to sell it or rebuild, but I’m leaning more towards rebuilding. I don’t want the first place I felt at home to be left as a bad memory. I want to start anew and build a life together with Adrian, Hailey and this new baby, in a space that was built by us from the ground up. I just haven't decided if I'm fully ready yet. “So, where are we going?” I asked when I noticed we were heading in the opposite direction of Taco Bell. “Somewhere special,” he smirks at me, reaching over and caressing my knee.

When you try your best, but you don't succeed When you get what you want, but not what you need When you feel so tired, but you can't sleep Stuck in reverse And the tears come streaming down your face When you lose something you can't replace When you love someone, but it goes to waste Could it be worse? Lights will guide you home And ignite your bones And I will try to fix you And high up above, or down below When you're too in love to let it go But if you never try, you'll never know Just what you're worth" Somehow, I believed my Mom was watching over me, and soon, all my pain and days of torture would be over!!

With everything we'd survived and everything we'd built and everything we were still becoming. We were home. We were whole. We were happy. We were exactly where we were meant to be. THE END

Maya, Arin, and Aria listened intently, asking questions and clarifying details. Asher walked silently beside them, his eyes fixed on the floor. Maya couldn't help but notice the tension between him and Ryder, and she wondered what was behind it. As they reached the heart of the laboratory, Ryder stopped in front of a large, metallic door. He turned to face them, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "This is it," he said. "The machine that will change the world." Maya's heart pounded in her chest as Ryder opened the door, revealing a massive, futuristic-looking machine. It hummed with energy, its lights flashing as it whirred to life.

Machine crouched down in front of the man. The scent of urine took up the tiny room in the basement of RSS. “ah dude, he just pissed himself.” Machine said, scrunching up his face. I just chuckled. “You are talking about cutting off appendages, but yet a little piss grosses you out.” my tone sounded amused. “Fuck you, Ghost.” He chided back as he stood up to walk around the chair. “I think we will start with this little guy,” Machine said sweetly, pulling on the guy’s ear.

"Are you... are you tied to the machine?" Xander smiled, and this time, it reached his eyes. "The loop we created... it didn't need a machine. It just needs us. As long as we’re together, the code stays live. If we ever part... well, I guess the world will just have to learn to be poor again." I laughed, a sob of relief catching in my throat. We were billionaires with no bank accounts, sovereigns with no kingdom, and parents with a very long road ahead of us.