Never really been the type to sit and watch the clouds turn grey
Not a virtue or a vice if you run out of things to say
I pray to god, won’t be the one that got away
I feel myself going insane
Losing control
World of my own creation tell me that I’m losing my mind
Control me, make me alive
And recreate that feeling of control
Shut the project down, take away the pain
Losing the data of my brain with my consciousness erased
C’est simulé
Fade to black and roll the credits oh this life felt like a waste
Would Tomorrow really come if the world ended today
I pray to god, won’t be the one that got away
I feel myself going insane
Losing control
World of my own creation tell me that I’m losing my mind
Control me, make me alive
And recreate that feeling of control
Shut the project down, take away the pain
Losing the data of my brain with my consciousness erased
Let’s tear the world apart let’s overwrite the game, start over
Let’s do it right for once and every time we’ll get even closer
Let’s give it everything we’re all aware we don’t have much longer
Wish I could go again I know by now I’d be so much stronger
Control
World of my own creation tell me that I’m losing my mind
Control me, make me alive
And recreate that feeling of control
Shut the project down, take away the pain
Losing the data of my brain with my consciousness erased
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