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Lose Control by Evanescence

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You don't remember my name
I don't really care
Can we play the game your way?
Can I really lose control?

Just once in my life

I think it'd be nice

Just to lose control
Just once
With all the pretty flowers
In the dust

Mary had a lamb

His eyes black as coals
If we play very quiet, my lamb
Mary never has to know

Just once in my life

I think it'd be nice

Just to lose control
Just once
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If I cut you down to a thing I can use
I fear there will be nothing good left of you
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Just to lose control, just once