Machines are on the rise They're closing in It's getting dangerous Don't just sit there Or 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 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