When the sirens call
Will you have no control?
So your heart it aches
Cause you were born without brakes
You were born without brakes
You were raised for a fall
Can you hear me now?
And you have no control
There’s a golden (age)
Through the bars of your cage
Through a twist of fate
You became what you hate
Yeah you became what you hate
You gave into them all
Through a twist of fate
You (will be sorry too late)
So sweet so cold
You must (follow)
It takes control
Now I’m over you 
Are you over me too?
Just a number now
Still I’m working it out
And I am working it out
(Jibberish)
But I’m over you
Are you over me too?
So sweet so cold
You must (follow)
It takes control