| So while ya talking ‘bout the way you feel I’m thinking ‘bout just what to say
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| I never thought I’d get the chance to ever even pick your brain
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| Maybe it’s the thought about the database that scares me
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| 'Cause eventually you’ll tire of this silly game and set me free
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| I’ve never met a girl that seems to shy away from what’s dramatic
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| You might be something different, in my head I think that it’s fantastic
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| You’re one of a kind, I’m pretty sure it’s 'cause you’re automatic
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| And I can never let the data leak because we’d all have it
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| I think you’re half robot, the way you’re seeming out of place
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| People thinking 9 to 5 is right and you think outer space
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| If you’re an android I hope you don’t take over
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| But the way your chromatic teeth glisten surely gives me closure
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| Eyes as bright as starlight, probably 'cause they LEDs
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| You always seem to know the course of action when the TV freezes
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| Maybe it’s intelligence, not sentience and technology
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| And either way I’m happy that you find the time to bother me
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| And I want to know what to do if this love is really true
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| Or is it programmed into you? |
| Oh
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| I want to see the girl, I got to have ya
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| They might call it problematic but I just love that you’re automatic
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| And if you’re facing walls then we just need to connect
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| You make it easy with the USB inside of your head
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| If it turns out that you’re nuts and bolts instead of being only flesh
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| I’ll see it past you being cold and see you as the one who’s best
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| Suited for the job to fix my slowly beating heart
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| Into something much like yours so that we’ll never be apart
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| It’s a risk I’ll gladly take to secure the things you say
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| From being temporary nothing to the something on my grave
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| And I…
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| And I know that everything that glitters isn’t gold anymore, no
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| But you’ve shown me everything I need to see
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| This AI girl makes me complete
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| Or maybe it’s something that I overthink, oh |