Text: IAMX. Lulled by Numbers.

Who put the mess in your head?
Filtering the sense of all you could’ve said
Who stole the words from your mouth?
So twisted (in cotangent-?) and reaching out

If this this a lullaby
Then why am I not sleeping easy?
If you leave me alone I will come home
Dragging my tails behind me
Sweetheart, they’ll hang me out to dry

When nothing is left
There is always us…

If I could sing you to sleep
Lay you down and pray that your soul to keep
That would be all that you need
Right arise oblivious to everything

chorus.