Losing Control

The stain of mental corruption

Has taken hold in my twisted choir

I watched the death of Apollo

I felt the cold

That fucking liar

When I lose control

It feels like treading water in the undertow

There's a tightness in my chest

I think I'm drowning in the stress

You're better dead than second best or so it goes

I'm losing control

Should I be worried 'bout these thoughts of mine

Should I have left it all to chance

Does it matter if I live or die

If I don't have the upper hand

When I lose control

It feels like treading water in the undertow

There's a tightness in my chest

I think I'm drowning in the stress

You're better dead than second best or so it goes

I'm losing control

You don't want to see me when I lose control

You don't want to see me when I lose control

When I lose control

It feels like treading water in the undertow

There's a tightness in my chest

I think I'm drowning in the stress

You're better dead than second best or so it goes

When I lose control