Without A Sound – Edison Glass – letras

Machines are on the riseThey’re closing inIt’s getting dangerousDon’t just sit thereOr think you run too slowI could be your ghostI can run from you tooThis control will never get the best of me againI will make it out without a soundThis control will never get the best of me againI will make it out without a soundRain falls upon my backThe chill, it scares meThe chill is scaryBlackbird, as you fall to catch your preyI feel you, I know you’re thereTurn on the switchAnd keep your eyes openThey won’t stop until you’re deadThis control will never get the best of me againI will make it out without a soundThis control will never get the best of me againI will make it out without a soundGently wake me,Sleepless beauty