Once

I admit it... what's to say
I'll relieve it... without pain
Backstreet lover on the side of the road
I got a bomb in my temple
That is gonna explode
I got a 16 gauge buried under my clothes... I play

Once upon a time I could control myself
Once upon a time I could lose myself

Oh try and mimic, what's insane
I am in it... Where do I stand?
Indian summer I hate the heat
I got a backstreet lover on the passenger seat
I got my hand in my pocket
So determined discreet... I pray

Once upon a time I could control myself
Once upon a time I could lose myself
Once upon a time I could love myself
Once upon a time I could love you
Once, once, once.

You think I've got my eyes closed, but I'm looking at you the whole fucking time.