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CONTROL
by Occo
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Bound by the way she moves
Over fire, under iron rule
Clouds made from poison fumes
Killed the choir, but her voice keeps blooming
We forget the world can be forgiving
So close your eyes and send
Your missiles on a wish
They burned her home
For trying to love again
'Cause no one sees the hurt
Her bones are drying up again
We forget the world can be forgiving
So close your eyes and send
Your missiles on a wish
Control
Selling the soul
They're not here to please us
They take all we need
They take control
Out in the cold
Shoot at heathens
They've run out of reasons
Take control
Poised faced with certain doom
'Cause she'll join with butterflies and fury
The fear, the power
She's hunting for their heads
'Cause no one sees
The tears, the mire
She'll raise the floods again
We forget the world can be forgiving
So close your eyes and send
Your missiles on a wish
Control
Selling the soul
They're not here to please us
They take all we need
They take control
Out in the cold
Shoot at heathens
They've run out of reasons
Take control
Did we forget
The world we wanna live in
Closing eyes and
Sending missiles on a whim
Bound by the way she moves
Over fire, under iron rule
Clouds made from poison fumes
Killed the choir, but her voice keeps blooming
We forget the world can be forgiving
So close your eyes and send
Your missiles on a wish
They burned her home
For trying to love again
'Cause no one sees the hurt
Her bones are drying up again
We forget the world can be forgiving
So close your eyes and send
Your missiles on a wish
Control
Selling the soul
They're not here to please us
They take all we need
They take control
Out in the cold
Shoot at heathens
They've run out of reasons
Take control
Poised faced with certain doom
'Cause she'll join with butterflies and fury
The fear, the power
She's hunting for their heads
'Cause no one sees
The tears, the mire
She'll raise the floods again
We forget the world can be forgiving
So close your eyes and send
Your missiles on a wish
Control
Selling the soul
They're not here to please us
They take all we need
They take control
Out in the cold
Shoot at heathens
They've run out of reasons
Take control
Did we forget
The world we wanna live in
Closing eyes and
Sending missiles on a whim
