Holograms

Oh, I can be a slave for you
I'll wash your feet with my hair
Or I can be an animal
Chasing you when you're scared
I was never made for you
But I like to pretend
I'd rather have a smoke or two 
But here we are again
Here we are again

Here we go again like a Ferris wheel
Spinning is around so surreal
We're made of holograms, digital love
Oceans between physical touch
Here we go again like a Ferris wheel
Like a Ferris wheel

I think about the shapes we make
When our bodies are fed up
I think I've heard it all before
But I want your attention
You wrap around me like a snake
I have to catch a plane
My chest is bulletproof but
You kill me once again
Here we are again

Here we go again like a Ferris wheel
Spinning us around so surreal
We're made of holograms, digital love
Oceans between physical touch
Here we go again like a Ferris wheel
Like a Ferris wheel



Credits
Writer(s): Nina Lockshin
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