[Intro]

Talk candy in my ear

Come on, come on

I want your toxic, talk sick, baby

I know those gospel lips can change me

[Verse 1]

Look to the right of me, okay?

We got exhibit, "A"

She, she ain't okay today

And to the left, the left of me

We got exhibit, "B"

Oh, she's a mess to say the least

She's got her daddy's money, money, money

[Pre-Chorus]

Honey, I think you should run (I think you should) run

[Chorus]

Look, oh, look around, you're lost

But never found, no

6 feet below the ground

Where you avoid your problems

[Verse 2]

Look right in front of me

We got exhibit, "C"

Anorexic, obsessed with magazines

And when I look over here

Oh my God, that's me in the mirror

Oh no, no, ladies and gentlemen

This is my fear

My eyes and ears

[Pre-Chorus]

Honey, I think you should run, run

[Chorus]

Look, oh, look around, you're lost

But never found, no

6 feet below the ground

Where you will never solve them

[Bridge]

(I know you don't want to hear this, but just listen)

The last contender

Bad for us, bad for you

This capillary root

Could root up all the little puzzle pieces

Of what you've been through

Your hair all up in knots

Don't ever say you're not

Oh, just a nothing

‘Cause I swear, downstairs you're something

That's egotistic, cynical

I'm getting out of control

Out of control

Out of control, out of control

[Chorus]

Look, oh, look around, you're lost

But never found, no

6 feet below the ground

Where you avoid your problems

[Chorus]

Look, oh, look around, you're lost

But never found, no

6 feet below the ground

Where you will never solve them

[Chorus]

Look, oh, look around, you're lost

But never found, no

6 feet below the ground

Where you avoid your problem

[Outro]

Out of control

I've got control