Just who do you think you are
Waking me like this
You knew that I would be
Somewhere deep within
And now you turn me on
And now you pull my strings
Thinking I belong
Where I don't fit in
Where I don't fit in
Not breathing on my own anymore
If you turn the machine off I'll be gone
In the middle of the noise roll low
I'm not breathing on my own anymore
When every room is clean
The players set the scene
But nothing here is real You're living in a dream
You're a delicate cocoon
So careful how you move
And shift your gaze away
Before the membrane breaks
Before the membrane breaks
I'm not breathing on my own anymore
If you turn the machine off
I'll be gone
