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 in me chemicals run

in my blood just by looking
You 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