Oh lover lose the cloak   Let me take you out of the weather   I’m going to bring you to the sound machine where we can dig out and feel the fade   Club lights, they dance in your eyes first from floor to ceiling to faces   I seizure to a strobe   I’ve been told we’re being watched   We’ve always been   Cameras are here to make you feel more important   Close your eyes not to impress the machines   As I hide inside you I’m warm   I’m safe from the gaslight   Oh lover there’s spaces in time when I can’t look inside you   Oh lover there’s periods of time when I’m rolled back inside your eyes