you don\'t have to scream, really, i hear you
though i don\'t understand

so i\'ll walk away
maybe i\'ll meet someone i know

or not

cause everybody\'s at justins\'
except for me
but i don\'t feel sorry, no
why would i associate
with all those plastic dolls?

maybe because i am one of them
yes, i am
i am plastic and fake, i don\'t feel anything
if you rip my arm off, i\'ll buy a new one
at the local toystore

so i\'ll walk around the corner
and i see something
i think it\'s real
i\'m not sure, but it seems like it\'s got a heart

i think he\'s moving forward,
he doesn\'t know my name
but i\'ll keep on dreaming

now my stomach hurts
i think i\'ve had to much candy,
he fed me with his sugary tounge
and left me with a sweet abstinence

and thats about it
i\'ll never see him again

atleast he woke me up from my beautiful nightmare