Oh lover lose the cloak
Let me take you out of the weather
I’m going to bring you to the sound machine where we can dig out and feel the fade
Club lights, they dance in your eyes first from floor to ceiling to faces
I seizure to a strobe
I’ve been told we’re being watched
We’ve always been
Cameras are here to make you feel more important
Close your eyes not to impress the machines
As I hide inside you I’m warm
I’m safe from the gaslight
Oh lover there’s spaces in time when I can’t look inside you
Oh lover there’s periods of time when I’m rolled back inside your eyes