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Music: Tor Einar Krogtoft-Jensen, Christoffer Bergesen
Lyrics: Tor Einar Krogtoft-Jensen, Christoffer Bergesen

Early Sunday morning her voice was on my mind
She said I was a robot, the last one of my kind
She said she’d save me from my own technology
I’m losing control, I need to switch mode
Hear me; I am transmitting a distress call

SOS, my steps are wavery
I hear her calling me
SOS, I’m feeling empathy
Electric battery discharge

I wanna feel the air on my machinery
A touch of love inside my circuitry
Come on and save me from my own technology
I’m losing control, I need to switch mode
Hear me; I am transmitting a distress call

SOS, my steps are wavery
I hear her calling me
SOS, one shot of empathy
And the earth is shaking under me

SOS, my steps are wavery
I hear her calling me
SOS, I’m feeling empathy
Electric battery discharge

Things it seems didn’t turn out the way you hoped for you and me
It’s plain to see our incompatibility
No, you can’t save me, I’m stuck in circuit boards, you see
I’m losing control and I need to switch mode
Hear me, oh can’t you hear me?

SOS, my steps are wavery
I hear her calling me
SOS, one shot of empathy
And the earth is shaking under me

SOS, my steps are wavery
I hear her calling me
SOS, one shot of empathy
Electric battery discharge

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