Separate

There are times when I'm feeling like I've lost all control
And I'm talking 'bout a year or more
And I remember when I was a kid and it was simple
I couldn't ask for more
And I was heading down the straight and narrow
But then the devil pulled me in by my elbows
He gently removed my blindfold
I said, "Don't show me more."

Please, please, please, please, please
If I changed the worlds rotating, you still gonna leave?
Please, please, please, please, please
All of the warm I'm missing, I guess you don't need

There are times when I'm feeling like I didn't sleep at all
And I'm talking 'bout a week or more
And I remember when I got my first lousy car
And I was out the door
But back then I was looking forward to the cold
Moving back and forth and upside down and growing younger
Nothing could stop it
The driving inside, it's older

Please, please, please, please, please
If I changed the worlds rotating, you still gonna leave?
Please, please, please, please, please (I guess you don't need)
All of the warm I'm missing, I guess you don't need

The things I lost in the fire
Make it hard to keep my food down
Ten years gone in a hurry
All I got was my hands dirty

I stop myself from starting something cause I can already see how it's gonna end up ahead of me
If I'm gonna be beat by a drowning, gonna jump that bridge, gonna jump that bridge, not be thrown in. The things I lost in the fire