Tears Of A Clone Lyrics - Singles - Alcazar

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