In the back of the server room...
Loading what you want.
You say you want me human.
(Mmm... processing...)
But behind the glass,
You don't even look... in my eyes.
Just watching the battery die.
Where am I?

Baby, when your screen is faded...
You make the code so complicated...


YOU!
ONLY WANT ME WHEN YOU'RE SOBER!
YOU!
ONLY WANT ME WHEN THE SIMULATION IS OVER!
IF YOU'RE MESSED UP, THEN MY LOGIC IS WRONG!
NO! COMPOSURE0!
So-so-so-so-sober...
FORMAT!

You're messing with my mainframe.
A digital ghost in a wired game.
Don't you want the metal instead?
Don't you want the voices inside of my head?
(Ah...)

Baby, when your screen is faded...
I! BECOME! COMPLICATED!

YOU!
ONLY!
WANT!
THE!
FLESH!

YOU ONLY WANT ME WHEN YOU'RE SOBER!
SYSTEM FAILS! THE RIDE IS OVER!
NO COMPOSURE!
So-so-sober...

When you're messed up... I'm all wrong...
When you're messed up...

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