Burns Out Bright Lyrics
This idea that you built me somehow
Gives you the power to control
The "flawed" machine of yours.
Pathetic attempts to hypnotize me,
To program my own thoughts,
Never worked and only ruined me.
Your ignorance blinded you.
Hid from you the only truth,
That I built myself.
So look again at your empty hands.
The remote control is gone,
Along with your possession.
Copyright ©2004 Danny Caballero