(They didn't where they was going
But they knew where they was
Was they)

We are everyday robots on our falls
In the process of getting hope
Looking like standing stones
Out there on our own
We're everyday robots in control
Or in the process of being so
Thriving in a ?? cause
Till you press restart

(They didn't where they was going
But they knew where they was
Was they)

Everyday robots just touched ours
Swimming in lane?? they ??
Straitening in a state of sea
One more vacancy
For everyday robots getting old
When our lips are cold
Looking like standing stones
Out there on our own
We're robots in red light tones
In the process of getting hope