Slow motion paranoia We're far past the denial phase Left in lust with my mark upon you Reaching for your hand as it falls away Subliminal messages are Hidden deep in every word they say If you'd just admit you're afraid of the light Together we can make it fade away Torture techniques and hallucinations Our minds controlled with dependency I remember your voice as the minutes mutate Into a new form of anxiety Destructive thoughts are processed Projected now for the world to see If you hadn't been afraid of the light Nothing would have taken you away from me