Zaram - ControL Lyrics

There when I wake up in the morning
First thing out of bed
I should have listened to the warnings
You're drilled into my head
But now I know
I have to move alone
Can't trust that pretty face
Cause a demon might soon show
I gotta keep control (Trol)
Trol (Trol)
Trol (Trol)
Trol (Trol)
Trol
I know you want it but I can't hand you my soul (Soul)
Soul (Soul)
Soul (Soul)
Soul (Soul)
Soul
Don't near that pit, it might swallow you whole
The shackles on my wrist they turn me blue
I'm in over my head but that's old news
You can not have your cake and eat it too
Just know if you're going in you might be bruised
I feel vile didn't mean to lead you astray
But can't expect me to come and carry your weight
Already much on my plate
(My plate)
I gotta move at my pace
There when I wake up in the morning
First thing out of bed
I should have listened to the warnings
You're drilled into my head
I know it's raining and it's pouring
But I can't let you in
I got some feelings I'm ignoring
Cuz they might be my end
I need control (Trol)
Trol (Trol)
Trol (Trol)
Trol (Trol)
Trol
I know you want it but I can't hand you my soul (Soul)
Soul (Soul)
Soul (Soul)
Soul (Soul)
Soul
Don't near that pit, it might swallow you whole
Find myself losing control
Find myself losing control
Find myself losing control
Find myself losing control

There when I wake up in the morning
First thing out of bed
I should have listened to the warnings
You're drilled into my head
But now I know
I have to move alone
Can't trust that pretty face
Cause a demon might soon show
I gotta keep control (Trol)
Trol (Trol)
Trol (Trol)
Trol (Trol)
Trol
I know you want it but I can't hand you my soul (Soul)
Soul (Soul)
Soul (Soul)
Soul (Soul)
Soul
Don't near that pit, it might swallow you whole
The shackles on my wrist they turn me blue
I'm in over my head but that's old news
You can not have your cake and eat it too
Just know if you're going in you might be bruised
I feel vile didn't mean to lead you astray
But can't expect me to come and carry your weight
Already much on my plate
(My plate)
I gotta move at my pace
There when I wake up in the morning
First thing out of bed
I should have listened to the warnings
You're drilled into my head
I know it's raining and it's pouring
But I can't let you in
I got some feelings I'm ignoring
Cuz they might be my end
I need control (Trol)
Trol (Trol)
Trol (Trol)
Trol (Trol)
Trol
I know you want it but I can't hand you my soul (Soul)
Soul (Soul)
Soul (Soul)
Soul (Soul)
Soul
Don't near that pit, it might swallow you whole
Find myself losing control
Find myself losing control
Find myself losing control
Find myself losing control