Automatic Lyrics

I think that I'm in love with her

But she don't even know that I'm alive

For her, I'd lie a thousand words

Just to fake a personal disguise

Just like automatics

Oh, my darling's tragic

Yeah, I'd hate to be an addict

For your love

Stuck up in her attic

It's just a matter of habit

But ain't it just so tragic

For your love

I think I found something that'll work

To pick myself up off the floor

To drain me of my diffidence

And align me with my innocence

Just like automatics

Oh, my darling's tragic

Yeah, I'd hate to be an addict

For your love

Stuck up in her attic

It's just a matter of habit

But ain't it just so tragic

For your love

I've seen your face a thousand times

I had a dream in which I died

And never did come back to life

I've seen your face a thousand times

I had a dream in which I died

And never did come back to life

Just like automatics

Oh, my darling's tragic

Yeah, I'd hate to be an addict

For your love

Stuck up in her attic

It's just a matter of habit

But ain't it just so tragic

For your love

Hey!

Just like automatics

Oh, my darling's tragic

I would hate to be an addict

For your love

Stuck up in her attic

It's just a matter of habit

But ain't it just so tragic

For your love, your love, your love

Your love, your love