Slow motion paranoia
We're far past the denial phase
Left in lust with my mark upon you
Reaching for your hand as it falls away
Subliminal messages are
Hidden deep in every word they say
If you'd just admit you're afraid of the light
Together we can make it fade away
Torture techniques and hallucinations
Our minds controlled with dependency
I remember your voice as the minutes mutate
Into a new form of anxiety
Destructive thoughts are processed
Projected now for the world to see
If you hadn't been afraid of the light
Nothing would have taken you away from me
