robot boy

Engineered Love: Unraveling the Algorithmic Romance of Robot Boy
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Lyrics

I write my poems of platonic love that end up shifting to romantic

I express my feelings of platonic love in my poems, but they often evolve into romantic emotions.

It’s algorithmic, I can fantasize, you’re on my mind and understand it You do everything right because...

The connection feels algorithmic; I daydream about you, and it seems like you're on the same wavelength, doing everything right.

You’re just a robot boy that I programmed in my head

You're like a robot boy created in my thoughts, a constructed ideal.

You’re all that I enjoy but you make me so upset

You bring me joy, yet you also cause frustration and upset.

Don’t wanna hear your voice or the soundwaves that spell out your feelings

I avoid hearing your voice or understanding your emotional signals, hoping you'll forget about me.

Just for you to forget

Expressing a desire for emotional detachment.

‘Cause you don’t know me

You lack knowledge of who I truly am.

You think you’re so sincere

You believe you are genuine, but I perceive insincerity.

You think you’re built so well but babe I am an engineer Wish you would hold me

You think you're well-constructed, but I, as an engineer, see flaws.

You just stare blankly at my tears

A wish for emotional connection, but you remain indifferent to my tears.

You’re just a robot boy I’ve always been an engineer

Reiterating the theme of being an engineer and suggesting emotional distance.

I over contemplate, over complicate

Tendency to overthink and complicate matters.

Boy you act so fake and i just play it cool

You act inauthentic, while I try to maintain a composed exterior.

But you see right through it like i almost blew it

Your perception sees through my facade, almost causing a misstep.

So i come to terms with you never glancing in my way

Acceptance of the reality that you may never notice or acknowledge me.

You’re just a robot boy that I programmed in my head

Reiteration of the constructed nature of the ideal person in the speaker's mind.

You’re all that I enjoy but you make me so upset

Despite bringing joy, the "robot boy" causes distress.

Don’t wanna hear your voice or the soundwaves that spell out your feelings Just for you to forget

Continued desire to avoid emotional communication and be forgotten.

‘Cause you don’t know me

Emphasizing the lack of mutual understanding.

You think you’re so sincere

Highlighting perceived insincerity in the robot boy's demeanor.

You think you’re built so well but babe I am an engineer

Asserting the speaker's perspective as an engineer, noticing flaws in the construct.

Wish you would hold me

Expressing a desire for emotional connection, which remains unfulfilled.

You just stare blankly at my tears

Indifference to the speaker's emotions, represented by staring blankly at tears.

You’re just a robot boy I’ve always been an engineer

Reiteration of the theme of emotional distance due to the speaker being an engineer.

You're just a robot i say, I want you still

Explicitly labeling the ideal as a robot but expressing continued desire.

I can’t complain I’ve mapped out every single outcome In every single one,

Acceptance of various potential outcomes, acknowledging the inevitability of disappointment.

We don’t last and i can’t take it

Expressing frustration with the predicted short-lived nature of relationships.

‘Cause you don’t know me

Reiteration of the lack of mutual understanding and sincerity.

You think you’re so sincere

Continued perception of insincerity in the robot boy.

You think you’re built so well but babe I am an engineer Wish you would hold me

Asserting the speaker's role as an engineer, suggesting a deeper understanding of the situation.

You just stare blankly at my tears

Desire for emotional connection persists, but the robot boy remains unresponsive.

You’re just a robot boy I’ve always been an engineer

Concluding with the theme of emotional distance due to the speaker being an engineer.

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