Real Estate Cult - Portion Control

What do you do when you fall in love, when things get out of hand?

How do you know enough is enough, where do you stand?

A blinding glare hits my face, a glimpse of things to come

Man held tight by physical fight, it’s just begun

You’re no more than a dying friend, ended in deceit

Started taking liberties with everyone you meet

It seems that you’re a hopeless case, I really didn’t care

I know you’re looking for a raise, you shouldn’t stop and stare

Collapse, collapse, collapse

Collapse, collapse, collapse

What do you do when you fall in love, when things get out of hand?

How do you know enough is enough, where do you stand?

A blinding glare hits my face, a glimpse of things to come

Man held tight by physical fight, it’s just begun

You’re no more than a dying friend, ended in deceit

Started taking liberties with everyone you meet

It seems that you’re a hopeless case, I really didn’t care

I know you’re looking for a raise, you shouldn’t stop and stare

Collapse, collapse