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 Black bird 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...
Sleepless beauty...
This control will never get the best of me again
I will make it out without a sound