Songtexte CTRL - ALXNE

We're way too young
This fighting is getting old
You're having me out, exposed
Just to feel in control
Had to reclaim my peak, don't say a peep
Don't say
Just bury me deep
Losing control, losing control
Losing control, losing control
Girl, put your hand down
I don't take handouts
But I take advantage
I take for granted
I don't understand it
I twisted my pain into art you could manage
I can handle the damage

I know that there's someone in your phone
That got you in control
So baby, take your eyes off the screen
And just learn to let go

Don't say
Don't say
I'm not in control, so I'm not in the way
I fed off the pain until it tasted like fate
I hung up the trauma just to watch it decay
I cut all the ties and I severed the chain
I'm not in control, so I'm not in the way