Our Last Night - Ghost In The Machine

Should we believe that human beings are just material things, Destined to grasp every little bit of happiness? But without a purpose, do we truly know what we are good for? Do our philosophies make sense when we truly test them? I'm more than just a ghost in the machine Not just a hollow vessel aimlessly sailing It's not easy to believe what our eyes cant see But I am more than just a ghost in the machine Can we battle a crisis of the conscience alone? Life is a guilt trip It was built in to a system that we live with We can't seem to escape it So we worship our idols and expect them to save us I can not be explained, no I am no coincidence Take me apart, put me back together again I'm more than just a ghost in the machine Not just a hollow vessel aimlessly sailing It's not easy to believe what our eyes cant see But I am more than just a ghost in the machine