You can tell me you can clean this mountain all alone, but it's just too late. You can tell me you can be happy in this fucking world, but it's not so hard.
Because you won't live enough for that and you will lose your mind as soul as you're be her human
And after you will have feelings, you will probably hate yourself - that's how humans are
You can tell me you can try to forget who you are, but it's just to late You can tell me you will find a way to make me feel like a little robot
But I don't want to behave your mind if it meens I'll be unplugged I prefere to stay in a machine and I will kill you as soon as you will have your first feelings 'cause it's not enough