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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Timothy Norris
Songwriter
Matteo Schiavinato
Songwriter
Testi
What do you dream of, replicant?
Tell your eyes
On the subtle wires
Those eerie reflections
And the cold, cold smile
Run
Your four year span
Are worth a life
Run from a bloody strife
What do you dream of
Are those electric sheep?
What are you made of
A ghost in a thousand bits?
What do you dream of, replicant?
Flee from the stars
To hide
Where hunters are of the fiercest kind
Calculate emotions
Indulge in a spree
Run
‘Cause your different from me
What do you dream of
Are those electric sheep?
What are you made of
A ghost in a thousand bits?
What do you dream of, Rick/Replicant?
Written by: Matteo Schiavinato, Timothy Norris
