Me and the vacuum

The fear of ignorance i will never know
i travel in a straight line, i never lost control
here´s your hero flying side to side
wake before it ends, don´t scratch the forniture
i was sleeping when it came
flies away with everything we tilled
shut up
i won´t give another piece of me to the vacuum
lay down every night with the vacuum
for the vacuum, to the vacuum
hearing the whisper of the devil
it seems to reflect something, but i can´t really tell
glassy glazing still, frozen earthenware
under this empty cloak
a self assured kind keeps telling you to look up
i won´t give another piece of me to the vacuum
i lay down every night with the vacuum
for the vacuum, to the vacuum
hearing the whisper of the devil
wouldn´t you let me get away of what i shall do?
get away
wouldn´t you let me get away?
get away?
i won´t give another piece of me to the vacuum
i lay down every night with the vacuum
for the vacuum, to the vacuum
hearing the whisper of the devil
wouldn´t you let me get away of what i believe in?
get away
wouldn´t you let me get away?
get away?
i won´t cry
and i won´t die
for the lack of an essence to my life