And all the people say "You can't wake up, this is not a dream You're part of a machine, you are not a human being With your face all made up, living on a screen Low on self esteem, so you run on gasoline" I think there's a flaw in my code These voices won't leave me alone Well my heart is gold and my hands are cold Song: Gasoline by Halsey I tought these lyrics fit good to the story I'm going to write :3 The song basically gave me inspiration for the story and I listen to it all the time while writing on it :D You should listen to it too maybe while reading this story ;) Ranking: #1 in dreamsandreality #12 in humanoid