The Uncanny Valley Can't Touch Me

Some folks freeze, when the shadow smile. When the almost human stares too

long. A shiver crawls up their spine in silence, like something in

the picture's wrong. They feel it deep, like a warning bell.

A glitch inside, their heart beats code. But I just walk through the

wax face crowd, like it's any other road. 'Cause the valley don't touch me.

No cold skin mystery shakes my bones. Where others see ghosts in the

circuitry. I just see faces made of chrome. Yeah,

the valley don't touch me. But I see how it pulls you down.