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I've been looking up at the ceilingThinking how I can get outThinking how i can work outWhat my heart has been sayingBut my attention's not payingAnd dividends latelySo won't you come and embrace meWill someone please come andPin my arms to my sides so I can't reach andHit the buttonI know it seems like I'm in controlPin my arms to my sides so I can't reach andHit the buttonEject. Eject. Eject. Eject. Eject. We've been digging tunnels and ditchesCovering over with dust sheetsSoloing drums over heartbeatsFiguring out what we're owingWe never collapse but we're bowingWe're keeping it all for our journalsWe're keeping it all for internalsAnd we can't express so wePin our arms to our sides so we can't reach andHit the buttonWe know it seems like we're in controlPin our arms to our sides so we can't reach andHit the buttonEject. Eject. Eject. Eject. Eject. From Letras Mania