Gatsby S American Dream The Guilt Engine lyrics

My shame is cold like a grave
But my lust is hot like an engine
With pistons that pump
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?
From the depths, from your depths I`m crawling home again
I`m crawling home again
I`ve been thinking maybe I can make this right
In fact, I know that I`ve got to make this right
I`m done fucking around with the guilt engine
Ticking, I am ticking on
Automatic I am all the things I`ve done
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