The artificial picture
BraneNo warnings
Expecting nothing of it
No hoping
But then this thing began to grow
I tried to push it back but no
So much for holding back to see
This thing is gripping tight to me
And now I'm losing control
This feeling's taking my soul
No looking back anymore
No regrets knocking at my door
Colliding with my path
No slowing
Was timing off or a match?
No knowing
Past issues flooding where we go
We'll swim above and with the flow
This force, it seems so plain to see
Fate's work is what is meant to be
And now I'm losing control
This feeling's taking my soul
No looking back anymore
No regrets knocking at my door
This time I'm losing control
This feeling's taking my soul
No looking back anymore
No regrets knocking at my door
This thing was set from the start
You knew and you played the part
Hypnotic eyes, stolen heart
It fit so perfect like art
And now I'm losing control
This time I'm losing control
And now I'm losing control
This feeling's taking my soul
This feeling's taking my soul
This feeling's taking control
And now I'm losing control
Feelings taking my soul
Now I'm losing control
And now I'm losing control
Feelings taking my soul