control

I could fly to space, i would get away
Even sell my soul woudn't be afraid
I could cut my arm just to see it bleed
Maybe shoot my mother just to hear her scream

Who will help me find a way
Who will take control...


Well I could jump of buildings you would see me fly
I could start a war just to see them die
I could bash my head against the wall
While I walk the edge just to try and fall

I could scream out loud bet you wouldn't mind
And even run away wouldn't trun back time
Help me if you can, why don't you just try
help me make up my mind

Who will take control of me
05 mrt 2005 - bewerkt op 03 mei 2005 - meld ongepast verhaal
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