Spies! Spies! Spies! - The Naked And Famous

This Machine has got my name

This Machine thinks I’m the same

Yeah, they say they see right through me

Say they see right through me

This Machine thinks I’m to blame

'Cause you’re living in your head now

'Cause you’re living in your head

This Machine can’t anticipate

This Machine can’t stipulate

Yeah, they say that they know my kind

Say that they know my kind

It just seems I can’t be late

Cause you’re living in your head now

Cause you’re living in your head

The messenger, the way you see

Your broken heart, an empty seat

Is what you hear, the go betweens

Can’t get enough

Cause you’re living in your head now

Cause you’re living in your head

The messenger, the way you see

Your broken heart, an empty seat

Is what you hear, the go betweens

Can’t get enough