In the script That you've got In your hands Do I come out alive? With a flick And a nod Of your head Will my body survive? Like a life remote Does a life connote A man and a mind or both My remote control And our days Are not separate affairs Is it me in these eyes? If I'm lost Will you maybe pretend To control from inside? Like a life remote Does a life connote A man and a mind or both My remote control In the script That you've got In your hands Do I come out alive?