Here I come
Without your seven souls,
Your seven old devices
You are so critical...
Miracle
Without your seven souls,
Your seven old devices
You feel so criminal, so critical
Yeah, you tell me why
Everything is locked inside
Feels like in step aside
You could fall down from the sky
Stop running
It's up to you
This stereo conversation
Talking back to you
It's not right
It's up to you
This stereo conversation
Talking back to you
Here I come
Without your seven souls,
Your seven old devices
I feel so criminal, not critical
And miracle
Without your seven souls,
Your seven old devices
You are so critical...
Yeah, you tell me why
Everything is locked inside
Feels like in step aside
You could fall down from the sky
Stop running
It's up to you
This stereo conversation
Talking back to you
It's not right
It's up to you
This stereo conversation
Talking back to you
Stop running
It's not right