If your circles could be spirals
And your idols weren’t machines
If you could pick up all the signals
And flash on where you’ve been
Mabe you don’t feel it at all
It’s your own fault, crawl boy crawl
If you could quit the miming
And try some different timing
You could get a chance to be free
Are you receiving me, it’s the pilot’s plea
Are you receiving me, close to insanity
Are you receiving me, recharge your battery (or are you out to lunch)
Are you receiving me
If your prayers could all be answered
And you were given time to pay
The chances would be so heavy
But you’d find a better way
Maybe you don’t feel it at all
It’s your own fault, crawl boy crawl
If you could quit the miming
And try some different timing
You could get a chance to be free
Are you receiving me, it’s the pilot’s plea
Are you receiving me, close to insanity
Are you receiving me, recharge your battery
Are you receiving me