Caged

Mannequins-Mannequins-Mannequins
projecting a facade of fear not showing whats unique God forbid that you're different who would want to be different when you can be fake
A plastic sheen on every word spoken or unheard The perfect face the perfect hair your glassy eyes their placid stare is it difficult to be so perfect
A perversion of what you really are so tell me so tell me are you alright being a model


Shes Just A Machine-She's Just A Machine-Shes Just A Machine
Verse 1: Eyes like lights perfectly round and luminous lighting her face for you to see read between the lines of her perfect symmetry search for the words that get to her note the make, model, and line find the switch to make her mine
Chorus: Is this how you think of her A cold machine, made to be mastered Take her hand show her you care shes not a machine shes not a machine she has more than just feelings
Verse 2: Her machined curves made perfectly made for you, made for me  
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