CONSCIOUS MACHINE!

Dust on the heels, a fire in the chest I’ve been running from the shadows, put my spirit to the test Looking for a savior in the wind and the rain But the architect of sorrow was the one who bore my name Yeah, I built the walls and I locked the gate Between the love I crave and the bitter taste of hate. Is it agony? Is it ecstasy? It’s a factory inside of me Is it misery? Is it jubilee? The only one with the ghost-key is me! OH, IT’S A CONSCIOUS MACHINE! It’s the engine of the soul, it’s the blood in the dream! If the life in you is longing for the light of the sun Then choose the joy before the day is done! STRIKE THE IRON, BREAK THE SEAL CHOOSE THE WAY THAT YOU WANT TO FEEL! Stop reacting to the ghost of a yesterday Let the compulsive rhythm just wither away Your energy is wild, but it’s running out of gear Engineering the peace, drowning out the fear If you’re the master of the craft, if you’re the pilot of the flame Then there’s no one left to credit, and there’s no one left to blame! It’s manufactured in the mind The hell you find or the grace you find It’s manufactured in the mind Don’t leave the wheel of your life behind. IF YOU HAD THE CHOICE, WHAT WOULD IT BE? CHOOSE! CHOOSE! CHOOSE! IT’S A CONSCIOUS MACHINE! It’s the engine of the soul, it’s the blood in the dream! If the life in you is longing for the light of the sun Then choose the joy before the day is done! STRIKE THE IRON, BREAK THE SEAL CHOOSE THE WAY THAT YOU WANT TO FEEL! It’s happening now. It’s happening now. Natural as breathing, natural as the rain Let the joy be the power running through your veins. CHOOSE.