As I write I'm on camera
An extra in some background
Resembling a type which I do not
The scene is a commercial
The product has no function
Don't bother telling the crew
'Cause who has time
When we're losing light
If I conjured this as a fiction
I'd be scared I'd gone too far
But tonight I'm not working on my
Human interactions any more
The camera man is balding
And the temperature is scalding
Because the lights that
Light the night are too bright
See the pole beside the actor
I'm the one behind it
The talent is engaged
If I contemplated the message
I would have never signed the form
But tonight I am not working on my
Human interactions any more
If I thought that you could see me
I'd be too anxious to perform
But tonight I am not working on my
Human interactions any more
Pray to the god that you don't quite believe in
To bless this fleeting moment
Yeah, yeah, yeah!

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