Automatic - Romans

(I have an idea, and I want to know

What the average man thinks about it)

I can feel the pit of my stomach

You pulled the plug out of me

I been achin'

All this heartache is breakin' me apart

Like a thousand fractures

Falling through to the back of my eyes

I don’t want it

Never signed up for none of it

It’s all make believe, make believe

Make 'em see anything

I’m automatic, automatic

I make believe I am free

I believe anything

I’m automatic, automatic

Yeah, let me give you want you want

I’ve known it for a while

I can give you what you’re asking for

I see it in your eye

(One-two-three, one-two-three)

(I have an idea, and I want to know

What the average man thinks about it)

I wish I could right the way

I think we’re thinking too much

No discretion

Just a manic obsession in my mind

Like a thousand signals firing

I can’t even hear myself think

I’m illusion

It’s a foregone conclusion

And it’s all make believe, make believe

Make 'em see anything

I’m automatic, automatic

I make believe I am free

I believe anything

I’m automatic, automatic

Yeah, let me give you want you want

I’ve known it for a while

I can give you what you’re asking for

I see it in your eye

(One-two-three, one-two-three)

Ooh, all of these signals running through my mind

(One-two-three, one-two-three)

I wanna see 'em coming half the time

Half the time, half the time, half the time

(One-two-three, one-two-three)

(I have an idea, and I want to know

What the average man thinks about it)

(One-two-three, one-two-three)

(I have an idea, and I want to know

What the average man thinks about it)

(One-two-three, one-two-three)

(I have an idea, and I want to know

What the average man thinks about it)