digitalism
direction swapped
compass is his
sometimes it's much
yes
sometimes it is
she may be off
but you be on her list
no time to touch
no time to kiss
a total waste of capacity
could be a taste of what it means to me
no one gives back
holding empty hands
she's got the script
for your romance
some ways just don't end up here
dead-end
shake up
and go clear
and so you run
and then you run
it's not for good
but i think it should
you run
just start to count
you go underground
a line in just
comply in just
control
you got
control at last
believe it out on it's time to talk
sometimes you roll
this time you stop
and then she set you up
she set you up
oh
don't you let us down
we want you not
no time to wait
we're almost done
this ain't get lays