Every day
Every day I'm coming clean
Pulled by the strings of routine
Automatic
Automatic pilot flies my life
Destination: Always right
Until I met you
Imagine
What we're able to do
I'll give you back
What they took from you
When I see your face
Guide me through
The world you did create
Do your work
Do your dirty work
Like a man
Molten man of the iceberg
Handheld
Remote controls your life
No destination you can't find
Until you met me
Imagine
That nothing's what it seems
That my existence
Is nothing but a dream
I will give you shelter
Thoughts are overwhelming
I am you, you are me
The faceless
No one can replace
Where we lay our heads
Now I realize
You're just a projection
Greed, my friend
Deceit, despair, dead end
Disappear
You're just a projection
No one can replace
Where we lay our heads
Now I realize
We are both the faceless
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