I am the tin man
That you find on your screen
Lost in this world
Can I wake up from this dream?
The thing I want the most
Oh, if only I had a heart
I can't tell if I lost it on the way
Or if I never had it from the start
I stay here, lost and so alone
My joints, planted still with rust
Maybe if I hide just long enough
I'll simply turn to dust
No one wants the heartless
What shall become of me?
You should keep your distance
Leave me lost and lonely
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