The Go-Go's

Automatic

The Go-Go's


Quiet now 
Still of night 
Inside fire burning bright

Right moment 
Laying down 
Oh, still no sound

It's all automatic 
No thought 
Automatic

Golden hair 
Skin glisten 
Beating heart but don't listen

Angles sharp 
Crash together 
Time and consciousness sever

Mind in automatic 
Time stop 
Automatic