Panopticon

Throw my clothes to my side
Windows on the roof so I only see the sky
Making love's just not easy
There are laws to defy
Set the clock for the morning
Lay me down to rest
Any moment they could come in storming
Point a gun at my chest

And it's worse than you think
It gets worse every night
And you can shout it out
And you could try to fight
But who's got time? Who's got the time?

Throw my shoes to my side
Plastic colored dreams press behind my eyes
There's a long way tomorrow
But I couldn't sleep if I tried, and I
Start my car, hit the road and I
Let it run, feel the roar
I cannot see what they see
From the core to the edge
A wide eyeless gaze, a head with no face
The only song the radio plays goes
"You'll thank us someday
And you've nowhere to hide
No-one to shout at
And you've ran out of time
You've ran out of time
You just can't hide..."



Credits
Writer(s): Caterina Alessandra Dolci
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