beck
replica
Make a perfect replica of your life Cut the paper with exacto knife Tape it up, tape it up against the howling wind I'm so tired, don't know where to begin It's so unreal, it's all I need This replica... I was the last to see me down on my knees These antibodies learn to be the disease And I learn to be what fights against me Make a replica, a place you can sleep We can live in a hollow tree Grow up old and bury the sea But when this replica begins to look cheap I'd throw it out and now it's home to me It's so unreal, it's all I need This replica... Build it up Build it up This replica Now we build it up Build it up Build it up Build it up