you said it yourself
you lost control
you can take it back
but you can't get your soul
with another man's collateral

you'd like to think you're wild
you'd like to think you're style
has been desensitized
when after all is said and done
another night has come and gone
and you'll just act surprised
with those dialated eyes
are you pleased with your disguise
under violeted skies

you said it yourself
you lost control
you can take it back
but you can't get your soul
with another man's collateral
with another man's collateral
mmm
soul collateral
mmm
soul collateral

you'd like to think your coi
with the vices you deploy
and the games you play to fill the void
when after all the damage done
a worthy fight will never come
and you'll still decompress
when the test is to confess
you don't get what you give
when you're only giving what you get

you said it yourself
you lost control
you can take it back
but you can't get your soul
with another man's collateral
with another man's collateral
mmm
a soul collateral