Control Me
Robert Alfons
started with no paranoia
started with no care at all
now placing proud and pass me on
I fly in circles just to forget
that there are cracks in the mould
at the very start the sound of metal calmed
from the bitter fruit, extraordinary warmth
started with ghosts your eyes
started the death of you and I
another crawl, another night
nature can be cruel, now I see
that there are cracks in your smile
from the very start the sound of metal calmed
from the bitter fruit, extraordinary warmth
at the very start the swell of my love calmed
from the bitter truth, distorted all the warmth
control me, control