control

need control
don't need the light
need to fight
losing my sight
control is my high
but all I do is sigh
my hands cold as ice
standing out in the night
my brain going high as a kite
doing a full circle
this is my lifeĀ
something doesn't feel right
holding on tight
trying with all my might
soul as dark as the night sky
need to stay in the groundĀ
everything going round
can't hear a sound
I just need control
don't have a soul
it's like everything I do is a foul
my insides growl
looks like I'm losing control
from everything I know.

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