When you're ready to lose control
Please don't do it next to a lake or family
Come to me
We can be old fruit
The bandana on the dog
And the milk you spilt
When you're ready to lose control
Please don't do it next to a lake or family
You couldn't play a tune
But you knew how to play a muse
Museum for his hands
And yesterday's news
When you're ready to lose control
Please don't call me to talk about your dreams
For as far as I'm concerned
Those dreams belong to you
You couldn't play a tune
But you knew how to play a muse
Museum for his hands
And yesterday's news
When you're ready to leave your empire
Don't come running
Back to me
I'll be gone