I am not a robot but I learned I've been replaced
Must have been the sweetness; must have been the taste

I cannot fix the car
Not inclined mechanical
I cannot raise the plants
Not inclined botanical

All I can do is make a happy you
Make a happy you, but

A happy you is not enough
Can't fulfill the shallow stuff
All the things that you say you need
Are just a cluster of Western greed

And all you do is
For all the wrong reasons
All the wrong reasons

And all I do is
For all the wrong reasons
All the wrong reasons
It knows no seasons
My
Loving you
 

                  Can't shut me off
                  This buttoned-up rage
                  Of a man molested
                  By the end of an age
                  And the gods who fight
                  To carry his soul
                  To the deepest darkest dankest
                  Transformative hole

                  He's whole.
                  Whose role?
                  I just want to be in your lie-fe.

I am not a robot but I learned I've been replaced
Must have been the kindness; must have been the taste

I cannot fix the car
Not inclined mechanical
I cannot raise the plants 
Not inclined botanical

All I can do is make a happy you
Make a happy you, but

A happy you ain't in the cards
The hand you play a life in shards
Can't fulfill the shallow stuff
No, loving you is not enough

All the things you say you need
     (All the wrong reasons; all the wrong reasons)
You hoard so that you're never freed
     (All the wrong reasons; all the wrong reasons)

Pain is such a mystery
Inflict so that I never see
All the things wrong with me
I never will with a she

Or a show
It's all a show
Fo' sho'

Because....

I am not a robot but I learned I've been replaced
Must have been the sweetness; must have been the taste

I cannot fix the car
Not inclined mechanical
I cannot raise the plants 
Not inclined botanical

All I can do is make a happy you
Make a happy you, but

A happy you is not enough
Can't fulfill the shallow stuff

All the things that you say you need
Are just a cluster of Western greed

And all you do is
For all the wrong reasons
All the wrong reasons

And all I do is  
For all the wrong reasons
All the wrong reasons
It knows no seasons
My
Loving you