Taking control of mind
Body is moving tight
Exactly, [bad word] blind

I close my eyes and see
I found purity
The ghosts of past no longer matter to me

Taking control of mind
Body is moving tight
Exactly, [bad word] blind

I close my eyes and see
I found purity
The ghosts of past no longer matter to me

Taking control of mind
I found purity
Exactly, [bad word] blind

I close my eyes and see
I found purity
The ghosts of past no longer matter to me

Flashes in my eyes
Wind in my hair
There’s somebody
Who understands

Was looking at me
Since I was born
Chosen my soul
To place it thorned
Don’t never thread on me because
The one I'm now I never was