When the sirens call Will you have no control? So your heart it aches Cause you were born without brakes You were born without brakes You were raised for a fall Can you hear me now? And you have no control
There’s a golden (age) Through the bars of your cage Through a twist of fate You became what you hate Yeah you became what you hate You gave into them all Through a twist of fate You (will be sorry too late)
So sweet so cold You must (follow) It takes control Now I’m over you Are you over me too? Just a number now Still I’m working it out And I am working it out (Jibberish) But I’m over you Are you over me too? So sweet so cold You must (follow) It takes control