Manufactured ​iamnotshane

[Verse 1]
Give her attention, give her your heart
Nobody knows she is falling apart
Under the sheets, just looking for love
Looking for meaning in a stranger's arms

[Hook 1]
She can be a plastic toy
Molded for you to enjoy
She is flesh without a soul
Walking dead without a home

[Verse 2]
Draw me closer, let me go
I don't feel much anymore
Do you wander to be free?
I get lost to find relief

[Hook 2]
I can be a plastic toy
Molded for you to enjoy
I am flesh without a soul
Walking dead without a home

[Chorus]
Are we manufactured?
Let me know
Can I pray to God and receive a soul?
'Cause I've been looking for life in all the wrong places
I know