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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ariadne Loinsworth
Ariadne Loinsworth
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ariadne Loinsworth
Ariadne Loinsworth
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ariadne Loinsworth
Ariadne Loinsworth
Producer
Prash“Engine-Earz” Mistry
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I made my body a machine
Wires and veins
Sustaining ARY by routine
Cold flames
I found my art at seventeen
Tar fades
By now the pain is gasoline
Harness the taste
But I'm an alien, I know
Simulation spiritual
Accelerationist for sure
Praying for a miracle
And I'm becoming a machine
That's how good it made me feel
Knowing none of this is real
We are running in a dream
Everybody says that I'll be breaking any day
days became a decade I've been patient with the shame
it dosen't fade
Could've walked away
Honestly my jealousy's kindling a flame
faces on the magazines are whispering my name
I rip the page
I'm not a fucking saint
Shrouded in a haze off the edge of the abyss, I
Came to meet the gaze meet the maker of my insight
Walls around me caved, melting glaciers with my wrists tied
Ready set race, I flip a switch like
Bless my time on stage, made me stainless, I'm a Swiss knife
Destiny awaits, i'm in training with the dark side
Chasing disarray, Flex a razor in a fist fight
Ready, set, blaze
And I'm becoming a machine
That's how good it made me feel
Knowing none of this is real
We are running in a dream
Follow me in the cold
I know you know
We are beings of love
A soul galore
not me anymore
I know you know
We are beings of love
At the core
Written by: Ariadne Loinsworth
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