Из альбома: Time Is Fiction

Machines are on the rise, they're closing in
It's Getting Dangerous
Don't just sit there, I think you run too slow
I could be your ghost, I can run from you too

This control will never get the best of me again
I will make it out without a sound
This control will never get the best of me again
I will make it out without a sound

Rain falls upon my back
The chill, it scares me, the chill is scary, oh
Blackbird as you fall to catch your prey
I feel you, I know you're there

Turn on the switch and keep your eyes open
They won't stop until you're dead

This control will never get the best of me again
I will make it out without a sound
This control will never get the best of me again
I will make it out without a sound

Gently wake me, sleepless beauty
Gently wake me, sleepless beauty
Gently wake me, sleepless beauty

Gently wake me sleepless beauty
Sleepless beauty

This control will never get the best of me again
I will make it out without a sound
This control will never get the best of me again
I will make it out without a sound

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