Intro: A5

A5
Camphor crossed with lace, it is the witching hour
    C5
Cinematic but crude
A5
Teasing all my feelings out, you move away
           F5
It seems so natural to you

A5
Still siren, climbing up the victory tower
             C5
Like there&#039;s something left to prove
A5
I trap the beads of sweat that run between my eyes
             F5
And free the fever to move

C5
I&#039;m drawing the line, I&#039;m drawing the line
                                    G5
I&#039;m drawing the line, I draw the line
    E5            C5
And I have my pride

I&#039;m taking control, I&#039;m taking control
                                     G5
I&#039;m taking control, I&#039;m taking control
    E5           C5
And I save my soul

I&#039;m shutting you out, I&#039;m shutting you out
                                         G5
I&#039;m shutting you out, I&#039;m shutting you out
    E5             C5
And I have no doubt

(And then it goes like this.. )

Dreamt the sound of scissors, cutting stitches out
Then discarding the used
Recording all my problems onto memory cards
Your compassion unmoved

Onto others what they always do to you
The most twisted of your rules
Distill malaise and photograph the hole it leaves
Running out a copy for you

I&#039;m drawing the line, I&#039;m drawing the line
I&#039;m drawing the line, I draw the line
And I have my pride
I&#039;m taking control, I&#039;m taking control
I&#039;m taking control, I&#039;m taking control
And I save my soul
I&#039;m shutting you out, I&#039;m shutting you out
I&#039;m shutting you out, I&#039;m shutting you out
And I have no doubt