As you can see, when you look at me, I'm pieces ofwhat I used to be. It's easier when you don't see mestanding on my own two feet. I'm taller when I sithere still, you ask are all my dreams fulfilled.They made me a heart of steel, the kind them bulletscannot see, yeah...Nothing's what it seems to be,I'm a replica, I'm a replicaEmpty shell inside of meI'm not myself, I'm a replica of me...