Control

Earshot

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 don't pray enough, I want to



I want to thank you for the tears I've cried

And hope you gave to me

I want to show you what I've 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 will believe

Things they say to me



Line up the bottles to complete this grief

I've held on to for so long

An angry soul I reap unto the people

That have ever tried to do me wrong