Earshot - Control

Stuck inside A world inside my head A place where I think too much A place where no one can touch My God forsaken fear And though I don\'t pray enough I want to chorus 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 somtimes 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 the 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

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