Earshot - Control

Control

Stuck inside
A world inside my head
A place where I think too much
A place that no one can touch
My godforsaken fear
And though I dont pray enough, I want to
I want to thank you for the tears I have cried
And hope you gave to me
I want to show you what I have kept inside
That takes control of me
Thought sometimes
I was left behind
Alone here all by myself
Forced to look at myself
I never wi will believe
Things they say to me
Line up the bottles to complete this grief I have held on to for so long
An angry soul I reap unto the people that have ever
tried to do me wrong