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I cannot withstand
No control in my hands
You take it all
I don’t own myself
It’s lost, it’s gone
Pulse is rising high
Veins begin to fry
Every beat is yours
I break inside these walls
I reach for the light
But the wires are tight
Your signal burns my mind
No escape I find
I cannot withstand
No control in my hands
You take it all
I don’t own myself
It’s lost, it’s gone
Skin is code so cold
Bones are steel and old
Your voice fills the void
I am destroyed
Commands hit like rain
Before I feel the pain
I am just your slave
No soul left to save
I cannot withstand
No control in my hands
You take it all
I don’t own myself
It’s lost, it’s gone
Ownership is dead
Autonomy has fled
I am just the shell
Trapped inside your hell
You are the current strong
I sing your endless song
No self left to claim
Only your dark flame
I cannot withstand
No control in my hands
You take it all
I don’t own myself
It’s lost, it’s gone
You own the blood, the frost
In the dark I’m lost
You take it all again
This is how it ends
You take it all
You take it all
It’s lost, it’s lost
No control in my hands
You take it all
I don’t own myself
It’s lost, it’s gone
Pulse is rising high
Veins begin to fry
Every beat is yours
I break inside these walls
I reach for the light
But the wires are tight
Your signal burns my mind
No escape I find
I cannot withstand
No control in my hands
You take it all
I don’t own myself
It’s lost, it’s gone
Skin is code so cold
Bones are steel and old
Your voice fills the void
I am destroyed
Commands hit like rain
Before I feel the pain
I am just your slave
No soul left to save
I cannot withstand
No control in my hands
You take it all
I don’t own myself
It’s lost, it’s gone
Ownership is dead
Autonomy has fled
I am just the shell
Trapped inside your hell
You are the current strong
I sing your endless song
No self left to claim
Only your dark flame
I cannot withstand
No control in my hands
You take it all
I don’t own myself
It’s lost, it’s gone
You own the blood, the frost
In the dark I’m lost
You take it all again
This is how it ends
You take it all
You take it all
It’s lost, it’s lost
The idea#
Autonomy ends in real time. No control in my hands—pulse rising, veins frying, every beat already owned. Skin as cold code, bones as old steel, voice filling the void until the self is only shell and song for someone else’s current.
Vocal trance’s euphoria can sound like rapture or like capture; here the two fuse. Wires tight, signal burning the mind, dark flame where ownership used to live. Whether the “you” is lover, system, or drug of presence, the ending is the same: You take it all / It’s lost.
