You're Not

I can read the papers but I can't read you

Cancel my subscription I'll take pay per view

Is this a lover from another planet made up to look like you

You're out there honey and this is out of hand

Or is it all smoke and mirrors

Some holographic stunt I'm going through

Or is it voodoo

And though your fingers don't leave your hand

They just don't touch me any more... any more

Well I see your face.. its here

And its like your voice.. its here

Your pretty pink mouth.. mmm its hot

Well everybody's here - you're not

Well I know you're in range

The jingle of your change is ringing a bell

A ringa ringa

This knee jerk show of affection

This sticky new confection

Well I can't get it down

And even when you do that thing

The kinky thing you do

Well you're getting too good

You been practicing without me

And I just don't recognise

The space behind your eyes anymore

But you got your little dog.. he's here

Even your...your good intent.. it's here

You say you'll meet me and you're on the dot

Well the gang's all here honey but you're not

I see the writing on the wall

Looks like I'm heading for a fall.. Uh oh

But the supernatural fact

Is this a disappearing act I'm about to debut

Why couldn't you be true

But you're not

But you're not.