Alcazar Tears Of A Clone Lyrics

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 defence

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 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