Lose Control

You don't remember my nameI don't really careCan we play the game your way?Can I really lose control?Just once in my lifeI think it'd be niceJust to lose control, just once(With all the pretty flowers) in the dustMary had a lambHis eyes black as coalsIf we play very quiet, my lambMary never has to knowJust once in my lifeI think it'd be niceJust to lose control, just onceIf I cut you down to a thing I can useI fear there'll be nothing good left of youJust to lose control, just once.