You got wires, goin in

You got wires, comin out of your skin

You got tears

Making tracks

I got tears 

That are scared of the facts



* Running down corridors 

Through automatic doors

Got to get to you

Got to see this through

I see hope is here in a plastic box

I've seen christmas lights reflect in your eyes



You got wires, goin in

You got wires, comin out of your skin

There's dry blood on your wrist

Your dry blood on my fingertip



** Running down corridors 

Through automatic doors

Got to get to you

Got to see this through

First night of your life

Curled up on your own

Looking at you now

You would never know



I see it in your eyes

I see it in your eyes

You'll be alright



I see it in your eyes

I see it in your eyes

You'll be alright

Alright



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