You prepare for a move, but there’s no space They control me now, they control me You prepare for a move, but not for pain
They deform, we deform, here all the time And exploding here, and exploding Will ‘deform’ be the tagline on the dust?
If you let them go Or you take control If you know my name If you feel the same
I’ll be gone too soon I’ll be past, not you I can crash your doubt I can scream out loud
I tried You see I came nowhere I’m failed to stop
If you will forget and let them go If you wanna fight and have control If you know my name but not them all If you feel the same you’re in my game My game, my game Again, again