| I saw you for the first time yesterday
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| You looked at me but somethin' wasn’t right
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| A face I thought I’d come to know by heart
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| Now hidden by a mask with no reveal
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| Just when I thought I knew you
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| I can feel no pulse inside your mind-machine
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| I can feel no pulse… you stripped my senses clean
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| I can feel no pulse… there's just your mind-machine
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| You say that you got feelin’s just like me
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| You prove it as you throw me out the door
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| I’m reelin' from your sensitivity
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| Is this the shape of better things to come
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| I’m frightened for the future
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| I can feel no pulse inside your mind-machine
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| I can feel no pulse… you stripped my senses clean
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| I can feel no pulse… inside your mind-machine
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| I can feel no pulse… you broke my mind-machine
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| Inside your world it’s cold and blue as ice
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| Where no one speaks and no one need reply
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| To questions that I’ve asked a thousand times
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| No answer to the riddles that you keep
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| It must be hard to be you
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| I can feel no pulse inside your mind-machine
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| I can feel no pulse… you stripped my senses clean
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| I can feel no pulse… inside your mind-machine
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| I can feel no pulse… you broke my mind-machine |