Standard (EADGBE)

I miss it so much

No button to touch

No dial to turn

No key to hold

Days turn to nights turn to weeks

Turn paper into rocks into plastic

My material heart

How it keeps us apart

Watching days turn to nights turn to weeks

Turn everything I got into techniques

My mechanical heart

How it tears me apart

I miss it so much

No button to touch

No dial to turn

No key to hold

I miss it so much

No button to touch

No flick of the switch

Hand on my heart

Days turn to nights, turn to weeks,

Turn paper into rocks, into plastic

My material heart

How it keeps us apart

Watching days turn to nights, turn to weeks,

Turn everything I got into techniques

My mechanical heart, how it tears me apart

I miss it so much.

No button to touch

No dial to turn

No key to hold

I miss it so much.

No button to touch,

No flick of the switch,

Hand on my heart