You talk to me 
With the language of the sea 
Of sand hot in the sun 
With the cries of night creatures 
I dimly understand... 
In your great escape 
In your great escape 
It's your chance to take 
Make your great escape 
Your binary words 
Glow in my darkness 
Your darling hangs in the air 
And my head forgets 
Could you make chemicals run 
In my blood just by looking 
And take my free will and 
Throw it away 
And I feel your warmth 
As the sparks fly upwards 
From the burning of all of your bridges 
In your great escape 
In your great escape 
It's your chance to take 
Make your great escape