Coming Undone (AOL Sessions) - Korn

Keep holdin' on when my brain’s tickin' like a bomb

Guess the black thoughts have come again to get me

Sweet bitter words, unlike nothing I have heard

Sing along, mockingbird, you don’t affect me

That’s right, deliver it to my heart

Please strike, be deliberate

Wait, I’m coming undone

Irate, I’m coming undone

Too late, I’m coming undone, what looks so strong, so delicate

Wait, I’m starting to suffocate, and soon I anticipate

I’m coming undone, what looks so strong, so delicate

Choke, choke again, I thought my demons were my friends

Pity me in the end, they’re out to get me

Since I was young, I’ve tasted sorrow on my tongue

And this sweet sugar gun does not protect me

That’s right, trigger between my eyes

Please strike, make it quick now

Wait, I’m coming undone

Irate, I’m coming undone

Too late, I’m coming undone, what looks so strong, so delicate

Wait, I’m starting to suffocate, and soon I anticipate

I’m coming undone, what looks so strong, so delicate

I’m trying to hold it together

Head is lighter than a feather

Looks like I’m not getting better, not getting better

Wait, I’m coming undone

Irate, I’m coming undone

Too late, I’m coming undone, what looks so strong, so delicate

Wait, I’m starting to suffocate, and soon I anticipate

I’m coming undone, what looks so strong, so delicate