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I study every move you make A deliberate art in the steps you take No pulse, no heart, just a steady rhythm You’re locked inside my quiet prison I smile when I’m supposed tô smile I’vê been practicing for quite a while You think it’s love, but it’s just control A calculated play for your fragile soul Oh, it’s cold geometry You fall in love with a fantasy A slow groove beneath the dark I feel no fire, I leave no mark Yeah, it’s cold geometry I smile when I’m supposed tô smile I’vê been practicing for quite a while You think it’s love, but it’s just control A calculated play for your fragile soul Oh, it’s cold geometry You fall in love with a fantasy A slow groove beneath the dark I feel no fire, I leave no mark Yeah, it’s cold geometry