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Only Me and the Machines | Lonely Alt-Rock Song Inspired by RimWorld

Only Me and the Machines is a lonely, atmospheric alt-rock track inspired by the quiet moments of survival — the kind where the base is running, the machines are humming, and you’re the last one awake. Inspired by the feeling of RimWorld, this song captures isolation, endurance, and the strange comfort of metal walls and automated systems when the world outside wants you dead. It’s not about epic battles. It’s about survival between raids. About being awake while everyone else sleeps. About realizing it’s just you… and the machines. 🎧 Best experienced with headphones 🎮 Perfect for RimWorld fans, survival games, and melancholic alt-rock 🌌 Quiet, emotional, and introspective If you connect with lonely survival stories, gaming soundtracks, or emotional alt-rock, consider liking, subscribing, and sharing. Only Me and the Machines – Lyrics Day count climbing. No voices left. Just feedback… and function. Woke up to sirens in my head Dust on the bed where hope once slept The sky’s still burning, same as me Another day I shouldn’t be I eat cold meals from broken hands Talk to walls I don’t understand Every sound a warning sign Every night I cross the line I don’t pray I just repair If I stop moving I disappear It’s only me and the machines Holding the line, living in between Every scar’s a warning I survived Every switch says I’m still alive The planet wants my name in dirt Five hundred percent and it still hurts No crowd, no backup, no routine Just me… and the machines Steel footsteps pacing my fear They stand where no one else would be here They don’t judge when I’m breaking down They just turn and face the sound Sleep is short, the pain is loud Storms scream through the metal shroud I lose track of what I am Man or plan or trembling hand If I go quiet They’ll still move If I fall apart They’ll see it through Built them to kill But they keep me sane I gave them purpose They gave me another day Servo lock Target acquired Stability critical It’s only me and the machines Against the cold and the unseen When the Rim tears into my seams I lean into the noise we make No hero, no victory screen Just one more night in this routine If I make it out, it won’t be clean It’ll be me… and the machines Day count rising. Systems stable. I’m still here.