If you could see the audacity upfront You keep on holding over head So quick to formulate, albeit the rest is futile Too quick, too much I'm nearby living a nervous wreck Shadow dwelling, oh so tempting Ceiling's almost folding in Control Less of that, better me Let go I won't let it follow me Control Appear with a new disguise Let go I can't let it follow me for years to come I need to be what I'm actually here for Limitations, self-inflict Automation on self-control I'll sink to my lowest form Too quick, too much Inedible, mysterious All telling, oh so empty World's almost folding in Control Less of that, better me Let go I won't let it follow me Control Appear with a new disguise Let go I can't let it follow me for years to come Surrender control Control Less of that, better me Let go I won't let it follow me Control Appear with a new disguise Let go I can't let it follow me for years to come