Ghost in the Machine - Am Aesthetic

I fell asleep to the television

I woke up with a new religion

I’m designed to fall

I’m frightened by my new condition

Apathy’s my new tradition

I despise the fall

Pre Chorus:

And now I feel like this is just a moment where I can’t admit I’m lost in it

And I hold tight to any kind of memory that won’t commit I’m losing grip

My slate’s been cleaned by someone else

Now I’m a stranger to myself

The whisper in my sleep is

The ghost in the machine, yeah

I’m following the fleeting masses

Frolicking among the ashes

I’m designed to fall

I’ve never felt so sentimental

Nostalgia’s proving detrimental

I despise the fall

Pre Chorus:

And now I feel like this is just a moment where I can’t admit I’m lost in it

And I hold tight to any kind of memory that won’t commit I’m losing grip

My slate’s been cleaned by someone else

Now I’m a stranger to myself

The whisper in my sleep is

The ghost in the machine, yeah

I’ve run my circles proud and well

The ghost is lost inside its cell

The flicker in my sleep is

The ghost in the machinery

Bridge (Guitar Solo)

My slate’s been cleaned by someone else

Now I’m a stranger to myself

The whisper in my sleep is

The ghost in the machine, yeah

I’ve run my circles proud and well

The ghost is lost inside its cell

The flicker in my sleep is

The ghost in the machinery