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