Out of Control

Music: Robert John Williams Lyrics: Faded Paper Figures Arranger: Faded Paper Figures It’s a long time since you played these synths when the Jupiter cried what you felt inside and the sine wave signed --you had every right to be free
What made you feel if it hurts it’s real? That to welcome pain was the way to frame what you did not have when you made the choice to be free?
Don’t sing alone Let the wires electrify your bones Deep in your soul there’s a part of you that’s out of control
May your analog flare light a path somewhere May your digital prayer help you to repair May the old software help you finally dare to be free
May the Prophet-5 be your steady guide May the Moog inside help you to survive till the last hard drive where you finally learn to be free
Don’t sing alone Let the wires electrify your bones Deep in your soul there’s a part of you that’s out of control, out of control
So let go your fear when the sound is near cause the world will hear what it wants to hear but it’s crystal clear that the love you make sets you free
And may the hertz you synthesize set you free… And may the girl with voltage eyes set you free…
Don’t sing alone Let the wires electrify your bones Deep in your soul there’s a part of you that’s out of control
Don’t sing alone Let the wires electrify your bones Deep in your soul there’s a part of you that’s out of control, out of control
Out of control! Out of control! Out of control! Out of control! Out of control! Out of control!