I pop my toes to break the silence
Fight with myself
Avoid the violence.
I sweat so much my hands can't grip the rail,
I watch it float away.

You've got me in a trance
I stare right through the wall
You've got me in a trance
I hardly move at all
You've got me in a trance
I barely breath at all.
You've got me in a trance
You've got me in a

Trance

I wear the make-up
You wear the pants.
I wear a smile
You throw a glance.
Do what it takes
To keep that match alive.

You've got me in a trance
I stare right through the wall
You've got me in a trance
I hardly move at all
You've got me in a trance
I barely breath at all.
You've got me in a trance
You've got me in a

You've got me in a trance
I stare right through the wall.
I can't feel my hands
I'm waiting for your call
A picture from the dance
I burn into the wall
You've got me in a trance
You've got me in a

Photographs are time machines.
Photographs are time machines.
Photographs are time machines.
Photographs are time machines