 Tryin' to control if it's a panic Unwritten and unraveled, it's the dead man's pedantic Whatever, see it's really just a matter of some manage When everybody's fresh outta collateral to damage And my splayin' got me prayin' like a mantis I begin to vanish, feel the pull of the blank canvas I'm contemplatin' that special dedication To whoever it concern, my letter of resignation Fadin' back to black, my dark coronation