Hands on the steering wheel normal day, normal life I'm not smiling but I'm not crying either normal, normal, nothing out of place then my hands tighten as the car swerves to the side I've lost control On the open road driving, driving, driving SLAM the car flips Collision, collision but what with? Nothing out here on this road just me, just driving Now I am laying on the ground blood pouring from my wounds the burning wreckage to my right and Death standing to my left looking at me with hollow eyes that were somehow piteous You lost control he says And I did, I did The car's a mess I can't go home now So I take Death's outstretched hand And we walk this road together lonely road, lonely road a straight road with nothing but dust and gravel I lost control, I lost control
I guess this kind of represents how i've lost control of my life...