METROPOLIT - Automatic Fire Machine

You
with all you bitter words,
with all your gentle smiles,
with the warmth of love you give.
Forgive
sometimes it takes me over,
sometimes I'm not myself,
never doubt in my good heart
After all that's said and done
after all that's heard and seen,
I know I will always love you
you're automatic fire machine
Can we come back
from what we said?