In the script
That you've got
In your hands
Do I come out alive?
With a flick
And a nod
Of your head
Will my body survive?
Like a life remote
Does a life connote
A man and a mind or both
My remote control
And our days
Are not separate affairs
Is it me in these eyes?
If I'm lost
Will you maybe pretend
To control from inside?
Like a life remote
Does a life connote
A man and a mind or both
My remote control
In the script
That you've got
In your hands
Do I come out alive?