A lonely robot.

Robot lonely, robot blue
He can’t compute things as I do
He tries to love and think and feel
But none of his insides are real

How he’d love to smile or laugh
And stumble upon his other half
But this is not a fight he’ll win
This robot is made chrome of tin

How he’d like to feel the touch
Of someone that he loves so much
But he will never know the taste
Of someone’s loving, warm embrace

This robot wants to have some fun
But that is not programmed to run
His misery is pure tyrannical
A clockwork life that’s just mechanical

Robot lonely, robot blue
It’s really sad, I feel for you
A lonely life of tin and chrome
You’re destined forever to be alone.


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