Control
I see in your eyes
You think that image is everything
You believe your own lies
And perception becomes reality
You could never separate the real world from the one that you made
Crumbling from the weight and now you're losing control
Struggling you create a way that this won't end in disgrace
Pressure is much too great and now you're losing control
Like a wave that's rising up and crashing down
They fade away into the sea of everything
A house of cards built upon a million lies
Now the truth is coming like the blowing wind
You could never separate the real world from the one that you made
Crumbling from the weight and now you're losing control
Struggling you create a way that this won't end in disgrace
Pressure is much too great and now you're losing control
I am losing control of myself
I am losing control of myself
Someone save me from myself
Someone save me from this hell
You could never separate the real world from the one that you made
Crumbling from the weight and now you're losing control
Struggling you create a way that this won't end in disgrace
Pressure is much too great and now you're losing control
You think that image is everything
You believe your own lies
And perception becomes reality
You could never separate the real world from the one that you made
Crumbling from the weight and now you're losing control
Struggling you create a way that this won't end in disgrace
Pressure is much too great and now you're losing control
Like a wave that's rising up and crashing down
They fade away into the sea of everything
A house of cards built upon a million lies
Now the truth is coming like the blowing wind
You could never separate the real world from the one that you made
Crumbling from the weight and now you're losing control
Struggling you create a way that this won't end in disgrace
Pressure is much too great and now you're losing control
I am losing control of myself
I am losing control of myself
Someone save me from myself
Someone save me from this hell
You could never separate the real world from the one that you made
Crumbling from the weight and now you're losing control
Struggling you create a way that this won't end in disgrace
Pressure is much too great and now you're losing control
Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Cuce, Max Portnoy
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