you've made your plans   to build a grand machine   whose performance will surpass mankind's ablities   and when she is revealed   you'll accept all the praise   but when she takes a life you'll pass me the blame      i never wanted this   i never wanted this in any way   your pain kills me every day      you love to treat   yourself to the moment   and to the substances that help you enjoy it   but when you bear a child   that won't see the light of day   you'll raise your angry face and pass me the blame      i'm so in love with you    that i place you before all the angels   in these few thousand years   look how far you've come   i'm so in love with you   but you look so torn and mangled   in these few thousand years   you've almost destroyed all i've done      i never wanted this   all the pain and all the distance   that you've put between us