I can feel you breaking

Eyes open in a paralytic dream state

Hallucinating off the spirit like I'm freebasing

I'm in the presence of greatness, so it resonates the

Sound, body and soul, vision illuminates through

Word and power, counterfeits I encounter

Your fifteen minutes are over, I'm your rush hour

Time is up and death comes calling

See me standing on the edge of the unknown, you're falling

Free falling like a body bag covered in diamonds

Diving, there's a bullet in the lining

I can feel you breaking

Why I lose control

You can choose life and success or death and disaster

And he who laughs last might've figured out the answer

And no one could ever serve two masters

So don't leave perpetual retribution to chances

Puppets keep dancing, iced out in gold caskets

One minute you was hot but now forgotten in your absence

Body decays while the soul recalls

The grass still withers, and the flower falls

Free falling like a body bag covered in diamonds

Diving, there's a bullet in the lining

I can feel you breaking

Why I lose control

The grass still withers, and the flower falls

Grass still withers, and the flower falls

The grass still withers, and the flower falls

The grass still withers, and the flower falls

The grass still withers, and the flower falls

The grass still withers, and the flower falls

The grass still withers, and the flower falls

The grass still withers, and the flower falls

Grass still withers, and the flower falls

The grass still withers, and the flower falls

The grass still withers, and the flower falls

The grass still withers, and the flower falls

I can feel you breaking

I can feel you breaking

Why I lose control