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Automatic, automatic.
You're automatic and your heart's like an engine,
I die with every beat.
You're automatic and your voice is electric,
why do I still believe?
It's automatic, every word in your letter,
a lie that makes me bleed.
It's automatic when you say things get better,
but they never...
There's no real love in you,
there's no real love in you.
There's no real love in you,
why do I keep loving you?
It's automatic counting cars on a crossroad,
they come and go like you.
It's automatic watching faces I don't know,
erase the face from you.
It's automatic, systematic, so traumatic.
You're automatic.
There's no real love in you.
There's no real love in you.
There's no real love in you.
Why do I keep loving you?
Automatic.
Automatic.
Automatic.
Automatic.
Each step you make,
each breath you take.
Your heart, your soul,
remote controlled.
This life is so sick,
you're automatic to me.
There's no real love in you.
There's no real love in you.
There's no real love in you.
There's no real love in you.
There's no real love in you,
there's no real love in you.
There's no real love in you,
why do I keep loving you?
Automatic (There's no real)
Automatic (Love in you,)
Automatic (Why do I)
Automatic (Keep loving you?)
Automatic...
-'v'-
You're automatic and your heart's like an engine,
I die with every beat.
You're automatic and your voice is electric,
why do I still believe?
It's automatic, every word in your letter,
a lie that makes me bleed.
It's automatic when you say things get better,
but they never...
There's no real love in you,
there's no real love in you.
There's no real love in you,
why do I keep loving you?
It's automatic counting cars on a crossroad,
they come and go like you.
It's automatic watching faces I don't know,
erase the face from you.
It's automatic, systematic, so traumatic.
You're automatic.
There's no real love in you.
There's no real love in you.
There's no real love in you.
Why do I keep loving you?
Automatic.
Automatic.
Automatic.
Automatic.
Each step you make,
each breath you take.
Your heart, your soul,
remote controlled.
This life is so sick,
you're automatic to me.
There's no real love in you.
There's no real love in you.
There's no real love in you.
There's no real love in you.
There's no real love in you,
there's no real love in you.
There's no real love in you,
why do I keep loving you?
Automatic (There's no real)
Automatic (Love in you,)
Automatic (Why do I)
Automatic (Keep loving you?)
Automatic...
-'v'-
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