Alcazar - Tears Of A Clone lyrics

A room with a hundred men The design of a perfect blend Identical strains of code Dressed up in the fashion mode The air i breathe The blood that moves my heart to mend I cry the tears of a clone The tears of a clone The tears of a clone The tears of a clone The mind of a mannequin The look of the perfect twin This army of confidence is an army of no defence The air i breathe The blood that moves my heart to mend I cry the tears of a clone The tears of a clone The tears of a clone The tears of a clone The air that i breathe The blood that moves me One broken heart mend the self i defend The air that i breathe The blood that moves me One broken heart mend the self i defend I walk through a no man's land Come lend your creating hand How i crave for identity Come lend me your fantasy The air i breathe The blood that moves my heart to mend I cry the tears of a clone The tears of a clone The tears of a clone The tears of a clone The tears of a clone The tears of a clone The tears of a clone The tears of a clone