You say that I’m not good for nothing
But nothings set in stone
Ever since I opened my mouth
And spoke out to you in tongues
Are you hearing what I’m saying
Bow your head, close your eyes and start praying
From me, to you
Out of control
So, just let go
From me, to you
I’m losing it all
I’ll just let go
You then march off into the sunset
But you’re no caped hero
Now standing on the edge of a cliff
With no more bottom below
You never thought you would be here
Now enjoy the taste of your own tears
From me, to you
Out of control
So, just let go
From me, to you
I’m losing it all
I’ll just let go
From me, to you
Out of control
So, just let go
From me, to you
I’m losing it all
I’ll just let go
Suddenly I
Forget how to fly
And get myself the hell out of here
But suddenly I
Remember why
The trial of me is set to fail
Can I take it back
No way, count yourself and take seven steps back
Can I take it back
No way, count yourself and take seven steps back
Can I take it back
No way, count yourself and take seven steps back
Can I take it back
No way, no way
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