I miss it so much No button to touch No dial to turn No key to hold Days turn to nights turn to weeks Turn paper into rocks into plastic My material heart How it keeps us apart Watching days turn to nights turn to weeks Turn everything I got into techniques My mechanical heart How it tears me apart I miss it so much No button to touch No dial to turn No key to hold I miss it so much No button to touch No flick of the switch Hand on my heart Days turn to nights, turn to weeks, Turn paper into rocks, into plastic My material heart How it keeps us apart Watching days turn to nights, turn to weeks, Turn everything I got into techniques My mechanical heart, how it tears me apart I miss it so much. No button to touch No dial to turn No key to hold I miss it so much. No button to touch, No flick of the switch, Hand on my heart