make a perfect replica of your life cut the paper with exacto knife tape it up tape it up against the howling wind i m so tired don t know where to begin it s so unreal it s all i need this replica i was the last to see me down on my knees these antibodies learn to be the disease and i learn to be what fights against me we ll make a replica a place we can sleep and we could live in a hollow tree grow up old and bury the sea and when this replica begins to look cheap i d throw it out but now it s home to me it s so unreal it s all i need this replica build it up build it up this replica now we build it up build it up build it up build it up build it up1