Why control me
Why do you want to own me
Oh what's the use
People aren't what they seem
Sound of a phone breaks
Into a new day
The gun in hand
Are you really better off
So confusing
So misleading
The room seems cold
Why do you want to own me
Oh what's the use
People aren't what they seem
Sound of a phone breaks
Into a new day
The gun in hand
Are you really better off
So confusing
So misleading
The room seems cold
I see you're afraid of what comes next
It's time to relax
Not time to expect
Don't look at me
Nothing is what it seems
Like a cold day
Drains in every way
Confused again
With all the voices in your head
SO THIS IS WHAT IT FEELS LIKE NO NO FEELS LIKE
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