Soft Auxiliary - The Districts

Tightly packed forever

In the motions of a service

Signals through the wire

People through the streets

The city like a circuit

The machine begins to function

You’re an apparatus

A useful operator

Why are you so tangled

Hiding from the day?

Why are you so tangled

Easily frayed?

And why don’t you need my help?

And why don’t you, why don’t you go away?

And why don’t you need my help?

And why don’t you, why don’t you go away?

Brightly lit blocks

The hive begins to sleep

Oil up the levers

The houses silent boxes

Hush now, little ember

Your world was infinite

You’re an apparatus

Production in the sheets will still commence

And why don’t you need my help?

And why don’t you, why don’t you go away?

And why don’t you need my help?

And why don’t you, why don’t you go away?

And why don’t you need my help?

And why don’t you go…