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Control!

Album: Control! Durasi: 2:37

Building fences around a house I don't own

Takin pills to try and keep my head on, straight

Go back and lock my car doors bout ten times

All of that to realize I left something behind

I'm living with my knuckles clenched

Around anything I can get in my hands

God I wish I could get rid of this itch

I think I'm making myself sick

All the things I do to try and keep control

Making plans to find another blocked road

Think I'm Losing touch with the world outside

I just wanna live here like I'm alive

Pride myself on my independence

Just a bad excuse to stay distant

Keepin a tight leash on all my fears

There is Nothing that can touch me out here

I'm living with my knuckles clenched

Around anything I can get in my hands

God I wish I could get rid of this itch

I think I'm making myself sick

All the things I do to try and keep control

Making plans to find another blocked road

Think I'm Losing touch with the world outside

I just wanna live here like I'm alive