Fake - Clean

Slide into my machine
Sometimes nothing can make me strong
And it's enough to keep this heartache holding on
Slide into my machine
Sometimes nothing can make me strong
And it's enough to keep this heartache holding on...

Purple karma love will leave you sad and burned
Read your life from the sounds falling out of your head
Burst my bubble, I've stolen my lover's soul...
So

Slide into my machine
Sometimes nothing can make me strong
And it's enough to keep this heartache holding on
Slide into my machine
Sometimes nothing can make me strong
And it's enough to keep this heartache holding on

I felt you, I melt you
What do you really want from me?
I felt you, I melt you
What do you really want from me?
I felt you, I kill you
What do you really want from me?
I felt you, I melt you
Ripped my heart right out to try and make myself so... clean...

Burnt my lover's soul and my mother's dream
All she wanted was to live out her life through me
Hide myself 'cause I want to be safe everyday
But the words keep repeating around in my head
The words keep repeating around in my head

Slide into my machine
Sometimes nothing can make me strong
And it's enough to bring me down...

I felt you, I melt you
What do you really want from me?
I felt you, I melt you
What do you really want from me?
I felt you, I kill you
What do you really want from me?
I felt you, I melt you
Ripped my heart right out to try and make myself so...

Oh...
Are you trying to make this red heart indigo?
Are you trying to make this red heart indigo?
Are you trying to make this red heart indigo?
(No... no...)