Wednesday, March 10, 2010
How do i get closer to you?
When you keep it all on mute?
How will i know...the right way to love you?
Usually the queen of figuring out
Breaking down a man is no workout
But i have no clue...
How to get through to you
Oh Oh Oh
I wanna hit you just to see if you cry
I keep knocking on wood
Hoping there's a real boy inside
Cause you're not a man
You're just a mannequin
I wish you could feel that my love is real
but you're not a man
I wish i could just turn you on
Put a battery in and make you talk
Even pull a string for you to say anything
But with you there is no guarantee
Only expired warranty
A bunch of broken parts
And i can't seem to find your heart
Oh Oh Oh
I'm such a fool
I'm such a fool
I'm such a fool
This one's outta my hands
I can't put you back together again
Cause you're not a man
You're just a mannequin
I wish you could feel that my love is real
But you're not a man
You're just a toy
Could you ever be a real, real boy and understand?
But you're not a man
If the past is the problem
Our future could solve them baby
I could bring you to life if you let me inside baby
It'll hurt but in the end you'll be a man...
You're not a man
You're just a mannequin
I wish you could feel that my love is real
Oh joy
Could you ever be a real, real boy
Understand
But you're not a man
You're not a man
You're just a mannequin
I wish you could feel that my love is real
But you're not a man
the beauty exposed ;
