The Panic Division - Automatic Synthetic

Automatic Synthetic

Take a stab for the waiting crowd.
This time we fold, as the future draws your name.
So stay away, when you go away.
Now that its void.
Calling the drop of a sure dime, standing ground for the vain in the meantime.
Run. Run from me now before this has the chance to be something more.
This is the way for you.
This is the way.
Were not a fan of the social part.
The urban silence in the cage of sanity.
Imtrying hard to let you go, and fighting not to let you know.
Surround me.
As the future draws your name, this time we fold.
And it draws the line, standing ground for the vain in the meantime.
Run. Run from me now before this has the chance to be something more.
This is the way for you.
This is the way.
Imtrying hard to let you go, and fighting not to let you know.
Theyre calling your name.
you are there, so dont turn away.
Standing ground for the vain in the meantime.
Run. Run from me now before this has the chance to be something more.
This is the way for you.
This is the way.