Automatic (Thirteen Senses)

Show me a house with a window One with a garage and five bedrooms Form me a line so I can judge you Call me a name if you want to Show me a way to the exit Look at my hands, see them shaking Tell me apart from my shadow Find me a line for this shadow You're so automatic You're so automatic Keep off the tracks, ahh-ah Keep holding back Space and time, frozen Distance is behind