There is a song i have been listening to and i have referred it to you.
it's about a man being emotionaly unavailable, strangest thing is my voice sings well with the lyrics.
I wish this wasn't a coincidence.
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 work out.
but i have no clue
how to get through to you.
i wanna hit you just to see if you cry,
keep knocking on wood
hoping there's a real boy inside.
But you're not a man,
You're just a mannequin
i wish you could feel
the 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 gurantee.
only expired warranty.
A bunch of broken parts
but i can't seem to find your heart.
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
the my love is real.
You're just a toy
could you ever be a real real boy
and understand you're not a real man.
if the past is the problem
our future can solve them baby
i could bring alive if you let me inside baby
this will hurt, but in the end you will be a man.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1pAQWoe5Wn0

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