Letra de Channels

Sophisticated, bitter Queen
You're the ghost in my machine

As I sit at my piano
And flick through every channel

Channeling those memories
Trying to put an end to these (ooh x3)

I wonder sitting watching you wonder
I see you, manipulate your lover

Take cover, waves come crashing over us
I go, under..

Yes, I'm under your spell

Waves comes crashing over me
I'm somewhere in open sea (yeah x5)
I'm gasping for air

A nemesis, an enemy
You’re the crack inside of me

As I'm singing my Soprano
Still flicking through the channels

Signal lost and out of range
Your eyes become the TV screens

As I sit out watch you walk my way

Static, static on those screens now..