Mannequin

How do I get closer to you When you keep it all on mute? How do I know the right way to love you? Usually the queens are figuring out Beating down the man is no work out But I have no clue how to get through to you I wanna hit you Just to see if you cry Keep holding on Hoping there's a real boy inside But you're not a man You're just a mannequin I wish you could feel That my love is real But you're not a man I wish I could just turn you on Put a battery in and make you talk Even pull a string for you to say anything But with you, there is no guarantee Only expired warranty, a bunch of broken parts But I can't seem to find your heart I'm such a fool I'm such a fool, I'm such a fool 'Cause this one's outta my hands I can't put you back together again 'Cause you're not a man You're just a mannequin I wish you could feel That my love is real You're just a, a toy Could you ever be a real, real boy? And understand But you're not a man Oh, understand That you're not a man