DJ.ILHAM - Out Of Control

I can feel the engine starting
A whisper turning to a roar
Um, the room is spinning
Colors bleed
A silent overwhelming need
My heart beats pounding like a drum
The future and the past are one
I clutch the edge to feel the ground
But solid things make no more sound
And every please and every stay
Just seems to slip and fall away
I'm out of control
A fire burning in my soul