You talk to me

With the language of the sea

Of sand hot in the sun



With the cries of night creatures

I dimly understand...

In your great escape

In your great escape

It's your chance to take

Make your great escape



Your binary words

Glow in my darkness

Your darling hangs in the air

And my head forgets

Could you make chemicals run

In my blood just by looking

And take my free will and

Throw it away



And I feel your warmth

As the sparks fly upwards

From the burning of all of your bridges



In your great escape

In your great escape

It's your chance to take

Make your great escape