Lose Control — Evanescence

You don't remember my name I don't really care Can we play the game your way? Can I really lose control?

Just once in my life I think it'd be nice Just to lose control- just once With all the pretty flowers in the dust

Mary had a lamb His eyes black as coals If we play very quiet, my lamb Mary never has to know

Just once in my life I think it'd be nice Just to lose control- just once

If I cut you down to a thing I can use I fear there will be nothing good left of you