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 of 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?
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