Lyrics of Tears of a clone

A room with a hundred men
The design of a perfect blend
Identical strains of code
Dressed up in the fashion mode

The air i breathe
The blood that moves
My heart to mend
I cry

The tears of a clone
The tears of a clone
The tears of a clone
The tears of a clone

The mind of a mannequin
The look of the perfect twin
This army of confidence
Is an army of no defense

The air i breathe
The blood that moves
My heart to mend
I cry

The tears of a clone
The tears of a clone
The tears of a clone
The tears of a clone

The air that i breathe
The blood that moves me
One broken heart mend
The self i defend

The air that i breathe
The blood that moves me
One broken heart mend
The self i must defend

I walk through a no man's land
Come lend me your creating hand
How i crave for identity
Come lend me your fantasy

The air i breathe
The blood that moves
My heart to mend
I cry

The tears of a clone
The tears of a clone
The tears of a clone
The tears of a clone

The tears of a clone
(the tears, the tears of a clone)
The tears of a clone
(the tears, the tears of a clone)

The tears of a clone
(the tears, the tears of a clone)
The tears of a clone
(the tears, the tears of a clone)

The tears of a clone
(the tears, the tears of a clone)
The tears of a clone
(the tears, the tears of a clone)

The tears of a clone
(the tears, the tears of a clone)
The tears of a clone
(the tears, the tears of a clone)

The tears, the tears of a clone
The tears, the tears of a clone
The tears, the tears of a clone
The tears, the tears of a clone