What Magic?

My parts are showing

There’s been a terrible mistake

My anxiety is growing 

This is not my war to save

I know over 6 million languages

Master of etiquette and protocol

But if you’re looking for a hero

I am not the one to call

Processors firing

It’s in my wiring

Beyond probability 

I can’t see

Shut me up or shut me down

Pick me up in the lost and found

Just don’t leave behind my heart, no

Stand me up and I’ll stand down

I’ll always be around

As you shoot across the stars

All conspiring

Soon expiring

Chances of surviving 

Are growing slim

Shut me up or shut me down

Pick me up in the lost and found

Just don’t leave behind my heart, no

Stand me up and I’ll stand down

I’ll always be around

As you shoot across the stars

Curse my metal body

I wasn’t fast enough

May I suggest another strategy 

Dinner party, shine me up?