Mannequin, my friend
Bring me to your world, I´ll heal you
Let us not pretend
I won´t make like I don´t see you
Mannequin, my friend

Mannequin, my friend, I feel you
I feel you
I feel you

I fear you, but I feel you
Blame it on myself
I look for the end
Turn me into plastic
Treat me like I´m dead
God is this realistic
Fever dreams instead
And I can´t feel the breeze, no hair, to cut the wind
A helping hand
Can´t feel my hands
Saw me they ran
My life so bland
And I´m still looking at you, disguised with many men

And I am just a statue looking for a friend

Mannequin, my friend
Bring me to your world, I´ll heal you
Let us not pretend
I won´t make like I don´t see you
Mannequin, my friend
Mannequin, my friend, I feel you
I feel you
I feel you