The Guilt Engine Paroles

And a heart that thumps to the beat

But I can't wrap my head around

So I let my body fall instead

I've lost the rhythm

All I'm left with is my regrets

Can you hear the sound?

Ticking, I am ticking on

Automatic I am all the things I've done,

Set to explode I am ticking on...

What on earth can atone for all the wrong I've done?
I've been thinking maybe I can make this right

In fact, I know I've got to make this right

I've been fucking around with the guilt engine

Ticking, I am ticking on

Automatic I am all the things I've done

Set to explode I am ticking on

Like a bomb