I Hear The Drums

Coz it's not shown it won't

Be seen

By noone

The prison guards will keep

Your records safe

Inside their pockets

Keep your pages blank

Keep your screen empty

Your thoughts tied to the tracks

Coz it's not shown it won't

Be seen

By noone

The prison guards will live

On your addiction

To analyse everything

Analyse everything

Analyse everything

Analyse to keep them satisfied

I'm not yet lost I'm not yet lost...

I hear the drums

I'm not yet lost