She sees herself as a machine, Something that can be fixed By a brilliant engineer, as herself
She's aware that she needs help Yet she refuses every offer she gets Cause she believes the broken ones Can be fixed by brilliant engineers, like her
A day came when she doesn’t know herself no more, So she tried to know herself once more And rebuilt it like she used to rebuild a broken machine
Yes, she was slowly destroying herself Like a mechanic engineer destroying A broken machine To know what’s wrong with it
Drugs for her brain Toxic pills for her liver Cigarettes for her lungs Blades for her skin
She finally knew what’s wrong with her And tried to fix herself once more But none of her attempts worked Instead, her attempts destroyed herself even more
She came to a realisation That humans are no machines Once broken, no one can fix them, Not even themselves