I hear the drums

'Cause it's not shown it won't be seen

By no one

The prison guards will keep your records safe

Inside their pockets

I keep your pages blank

Keep your screen empty

Your thoughts tied to the tracks

'Cause it's not shown it won't be seen

By no one

The prison guards will live on your addiction

To analyze everything

Analyze everything

Analyze to keep them satisfied

I'm not yet lost

I'm not yet lost

I'm not yet lost

I'm not yet lost

I hear the drums

I'm not yet lost