Petite Machine

I could sink to the bottom of you

with a stone on a chain

without breathing in

I could tell you and tell you again

that there is only one

though many have beenlie down

fall in

pass out

while I'm wide awake

with the lights out

you're in safe hands

of that one man

who can fix his petite machineyou're not lonely in seconds of doubt

and the doubt is in me

next to SHEER certainty

back and forth as it always has been

and ever will be

as long as we're not in betweenlie down

fall in

pass out

while I'm wide awake

with the lights out

you're in safe hands

of that one man

who can fix his petite machine