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Thoughts drift away, and I'm with you Walking through my dreams feels like bad behavior I don't know what else to do You lean into me and say we're automated The sky fades from gray to shades of blue Pictures on TV becoming human nature Stars rest upon this harvest moon The universe around is automated Now you walk into the room You slip off your dress, it's not complicated And I lie in your perfume Touching ourselves because it's automated Thoughts drift away, and I'm with you A walk through my dreams feels like bad behavior I don't know what else to do You lean into me and say we're automated Aus Songtexte Mania