Well you said that Unfortunately over Losing grip I am hopeless Went into the darkness This ain't real
Then the sad things gone Won't be long And wait for a fall Open mind and lost Selfcontrol I hate Being sole
Come to visit Myself at a mirror That's not me Call me nonsense You're awfully honest This ain't real
Then the sad things gone Won't be long And wait for a fall Open mind and lost Selfcontrol I hate Being sole Down, down, down, down through I hate being sole Close, close, close to you I hate being sole