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