I can´t hear a sound of the world above 
Above the ground I lie underneath it all 
So damn sick of everything, sick of loosing grip 

I choose to lose control - one last time 
Goodbye, farewell - you know where you can find me 

Taking control... 

And yes I do miss my life, the way it was 
The smiles and laughters turned into dark days 
I couldn´t be saved... I am