Out Of Control - McMorris, Tim

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I was walking through desert
The wind across my face
The heat upon my back
And somethings out of place

Tell me how I got here
I hope this is a dream
Things are getting crazy
And nothing’s as it seems

Time, it sped by
As I moved across the space
A flash before my eyes
And then gone without a trace

Like lightning through the sky
I traveled through the air
And was placed upon a rock
Overlooking what was there

(ohhh) And then I saw the people
(ohhh) They motioned with their hands
(ohhh) They said come follow us
All in time will be revealed and you’ll understand our plans

I was brought into a castle
It’s walls mighty and tall
It was filled with many treasures
That hung along the halls

And I stood before a King
with a crown upon his head
And he looked me in the eyes
And then this is what he said

He said, I, was out my head, I was out of control
Thought I was living, but I wasn’t and
Sometimes, you crash and you burn
Before your once again whole
Gather the pieces to the puzzle

Said, I, was out my head, I was out of control
Look in the mirror and you’ll see that
It’s not worth wasting your time
With things that destory your soul
Gather the pieces to the puzzle

I stared straight at this man and I noticed something strange
Upon his withered hand there was written down a name
My mind began to open and I began to see
This wasn’t just man, but this withered king was me

But how did I get here and who had made me king
And who had build this castle and placed me in thing
He said, none of that now matters
But learn from what I speak
Then gently pulled me closer, as he was growing weak

And said, I, was out my head, I was out of control
Thought I was living, but I wasn’t and
Sometimes, you crash and you burn
Before your once again whole
Gather the pieces to the puzzle

Said, I, was out my head, I was out of control
Look in the mirror and you’ll see that
It’s not worth wasting your time
With things that destory your soul
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