Manufactured - iamnotshane

Give her attention, give her your heart

Nobody knows she is falling apart

Under the sheets just looking for love

Looking for meaning in a strangers arms

She can be a plastic toy

Molded for you to enjoy

She is flesh without a soul

Walking dead without a home

Draw me closer, let me go

I don’t feel much anymore

Do you wander to be free?

I get lost to find relief

I can be a plastic toy

Molded for you to enjoy

I am flesh without a soul

Walking dead without a home

Are we manufactured?

Let me know

Can I pray to God and receive a soul?

Because I’ve been looking for life in all the wrong places

I know

I am not a plastic toy

Molded for you to enjoy

She is not lost at all

She’s waiting for her heart to thaw

Are we manufactured?

Let me know

Can I pray to God and receive a soul?

Because I’ve been looking for life in all the wrong places

I know