We were never in love And the least we could do was admit it It wasn't enough It was us but it wasn't specific Now I'm running away with a sad song in my head Now I'm running away with a sad song in my head And you put it in my head that my love is like a machine And my heart is made of chrome And my love is like a machine And my heart is made of chrome And my love is like a machine And my heart is made of chrome And my love is like a machine And my heart is made of chrome