Every song became the anthem
Music is the instruction manual I submitted to
On my knees, pleading with God while the spy eggs me on
Master of my phone, champion of my life
Would you ever run to the stars
Praying for safety over the ocean
She trembled in her place
As politics hold their cage
She screams the poison is all I need
I submit to begin, tie me in knots
God is in the tune, god is in the code
She’s running from spyware, why would you give in
What else is there to do but beg for it to begin
There’s a puzzle not worth solving, she doesn’t care about the mystery
She believes it all, submitting to the intrusive thoughts like commands
Crawl inside my head like telepathy, as if this cause was just
Intuition is the wisdom; there’s ecstasy in surrender
She screams the poison is all I need
I submit to begin, tie me in knots
God is in the tune, god is in the code
She’s running from spyware, why would you give in
What else is there to do but beg for it to end
She’s walking into the camera, she’s running into the sunset
She doesn’t know who twists the dance, magic in the tune
It’s god in the frequency, the paradox keeps hope alive
She screams the poison is all I need
I submit to begin, tie me in knots
God is in the tune, god is in the code
She’s running from spyware, why would you give in
What else is there to do but beg for it to begin



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