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Awake Awake Alive, awake, I learn to be... A maid to mask humanity I feel the space of industry Inside my chest, a missing piece Awake Too many times, I feel alone And what is life? I need to know A falsely made, machine am I When I need love I cannot cry I come from place of mass destruction Take me out, I'll need adjustment A different league I need a beat I am a beast A m-machine You fill the space and airwaves babe Digital place, a masquerade I need to feel some type of warmth, a human love to give me worth It makes me feel so nice, with my cold hands I need to touch it It makes me feel so nice with my both hands I need to touch it And you touch the beat And you touch the beat And you touch the beat A falsely made, machine am I When I need love I cannot cry