some people bottle their lives whisper their words sharpening their knives in sorrow bound by her keep feeling my way who is ever really free one word so clear now it s all that i want to hear come show your face oh mechanical angel inside this whirring machine ten thousand eyes and nothing to be seen cold hands are turning the wheel spin me a name all i ever really feel one voice so clear now it s all that i want to hear come show your face oh mechanical angel one word one voice so clear now it s all that i want to hear come show your face my invisible angel