Prototype

City Sleeps

I made her from pieces of stars 
The ones that fell when you shot through 
A sky that burned not to return 
No other element will do 

Her soul was grown in the bathroom 
Her heart is just a red balloon 
I gave her lips from wild orchids 
When she came out of the cocoon 

Chorus: 
Not the real thing 
Not the real thing 
Not the real thing 
I can barely see the sun 
Now it's blue 
I can barely see the sun 
Because she kisses like a prototype 

I programed her with eye color 
Majestic emerald green 
Uploaded with your attitude 
She will do it like a machine 
But no matter how hard I've tried 
She never smiles unless she's high 
And just like you won't ever stop crying 

Chorus 
Her kiss is like a prototype of you 

Please come back and rescue me from the machines 
I've been wandering while you do it with somebody else 
Please come back and rescue me 
Now I've been wandering while you do it with somebody else 

Not the real thing 
Not the real thing 
Not the real thing 
I can barely see the sun 
Now it's blue 
I can barely see the sun 
She's a prototype of you 
I can barely see the sun 
Now it's blue 
I can barely see the sun 
Because her kiss is like a prototype 
Her kiss is like a prototype