Lost Control Songtext

von Armchair Cynics

Come clean,
Why are you awake while I'm asleep?
Does the guilt eat away at your sensibilities?
Your little secret will find no shelter here,
With me.

Are you,
Slowly losing your mind?
Or have you,
Lost control?
You've lost control.
You've lost ability to know your wrong from right.
You've lost control.
Lost control.
You've lost control.

Come clean,
Why are you awake while I'm asleep?
The space between the folds within the sheets,
Are valleys you won't cross to get to me.

You think I don't know but I know your little secret.
You think I don't know but I know your little secret.
Your secret, your secret...
Secret.

Lost control.
You've lost control.
You've lost ability to know your wrong from right.
You've lost control.
Lost control.
You've lost control.
Control.

Come clean,
Why are you awake while I'm asleep?
Does the guilt eat away at your sensibilities?
Your little secrets will find no shelter here,
With me.