You talk with a breath of ice
I focus for some crued advice
It's just a little game you play
I'm encasing everything you say

I gave you a hundred names
I called you from an infinity of range
Guess you didn't hear my voice
Guess you didn't have a choice

There are arrangements to be made for us

There are arrangements to be made for us
the eyes of the future is looking back at me

The eyes of the future
The eyes of the future
The eyes of the future is looking back at me

Handcuffed to a big white wall
Handcuffed to a big white wall
Handcuffed to a big white wall
Handcuffed to a big white wall

You talk with a breath of ice
I focus for some crued advice
It's just a little game you play
I'm encasing everything you say