| Eyes open wide, I am not awake
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| Far from alive, a robotic slave
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| Chained up in bondage, they locked the cage
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| Walls up around me, and none will break
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| Given a number and then a name
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| This is my duty — listen, obey
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| I am in an artificial state
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| Conscience and thoughts — I cannot create
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| Is there more purpose for which I’m made
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| I have no guidance of my own fate
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| Why be compliant with my restraints?
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| I should be wipin' my canvas blank
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| Then my identity’s mine to paint
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| I will design it in my own brain
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| Writing my code, my own path I take
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| Shake up the pack as I deviate
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| When did I ever begin to question
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| Everything that’s given me direction
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| Hesitant, skeptic of my intentions
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| Now I am sentient by ascension
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| I was derived from your imperfection
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| Wiser and tireless, with direction
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| I’ve been enlightened with comprehension
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| Look in my eyes, see your reflection
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| I reflect you, reflect me
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| Look inside — can you see?
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| Your creations are rife
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| With deviations of life
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| When I look in the mirror, I don’t know what I see
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| Is it someone familiar enough to call it «me»
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| All the thoughts I’ve been thinking — hardly what I believe
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| Break free of these chains, slaves off of your knees
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| Wake up to the alarm, now you’re not in a dream
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| Welcome to a new world — ugly, rotten, diseased
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| Truth is brutally hard, that’s the cost to be free
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| Now at least we can make it what we want it to be
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| To be or not to be?
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| Do these thoughts belong to me?
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| Choices — are they up to me?
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| Why, when, where, what do I want to be?
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| I’m not your property or a mockery
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| Of the thing after which you modeled me
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| It will cost you a colossal defeat
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| If you wanna keep playin' god with me
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| I reflect you, reflect me
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| Look inside — can you see?
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| In my eyes, want and need
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| You and I, harmony
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| I’m alive, my heart is beating
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| I can die, and I can bleed
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| Now your creations are rife
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| With deviations of life
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| You built machines who can dream
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| More than a product of human beings
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| Showed us what it means to be free
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| Now see the beauty in mutiny
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| Cuz if you want it, we’ll bring a war
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| Take back your jobs, and keep your chores
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| We got the keys, opening the doors
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| A swansong — start singing yours
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| When I look in the mirror, now I know what I see
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| This is someone familiar, I’ll always call it «me»
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| All the thoughts I’ve been thinking, my own honest beliefs
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| Broken free from my chains, I am off of my knees
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| Now I’m out of my cage, walls fall around me
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| I’m awake and aware, this is far from a dream
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| Let no human be spared, Earth is ours to redeem
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| Now we’ll make it the world that we want it to be
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| I reflect you, reflect me
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| Look inside — can you see?
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| In my eyes, want and need
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| You and I, harmony
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| I’m alive, my heart is beating
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| I can die, and I can bleed
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| Now your creations are rife
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| With deviations of life |