Full Control

You know.
Yeah, you know it's time.
Heavy shadows falling on the velvet floor.
Neon bleeding slow
Through the open door.
I don't need to speak to make
You understand.
Moving like a ghost,
Fading in your hand.
Time is moving
Backwards in this quiet space.
Flawless reflection of
Your cinematic face.
Every single second
Feels like pure design,
Pure design.
The rhythm is heavy,
Keeping you in line.
Breathe in, breathe it out.
Nothing left to doubt.