Out of Control - Anna Murphy

Running to catch up with you

Walking away when you’re with her

Remembering these things you say

It is getting out of hand

This isn’t like me

I’m a fool and I’m out of things

To say to you

I can lie and hide and again

Coughing to cover the sigh

My courage has left me

An undistinguished self

Not thirsting for love

Like everybody else

It is getting out of hand

This thing is getting out of hand

It is getting out of hand

This thing is getting out of hand

The clock stops ticking

And I’m feeling that I spin right out of control

My heart stops?