Don't you mess with a little dream 'Cause she's to grow up, mean
Surprised you to find I'm laughin You that you'd find me in tears You thought I'd be the walls Like a tiny and tremblin in fear
Well, you may be for the moment But I am a understand And I've got pawns and your bishops And castles all the palm of my hand
you were lookin the other way While you had your closed While you were lickin lips I was miserable
While you were your soul While you were a hole in me
I was control Now I taken control, control Now I taken control, control Now I have control, control
This is to feel good Watching you in your shoes A small bead of on your brow and a growl In belly youre scared to let through
You thought you could keep me loving And you thought you could feed on my But while you busy destroyin my life was half in me has become whole
While you lookin the other way While you had eyes closed While you were your lips 'Cause I was
While you were your soul While you were tearin a in me
I was taking Now I taken control, control Now I have control, control Now I taken control, control
So this is how it To breath in the air To feel the between my toes And inside my ear
All things you taught me to fear I've got them in my now And not welcome here, come here
Come a bit closer Let me at you I gave you the Of the doubt, it's But in mind, my darling Not saint is a fool
While you were the other way you had your eyes closed While you were lickin lips 'Cause I was
While you were your soul While you were tearin a in me
I was control Now I have control, I was taking control Now I have control, control, control Don't you with me
cannot be all that there is to life Because in our confrontation with an enormous and cold is something comical to the idea That we can really our will on humanity Power
It's world, do with it what you want No, that's not the way to do it, not the way to do it, paradox No, it's world, no, it's your world No, it's world, no It's your
Its me
And at the end of it all lies of course the Phenomenon of deterioration, Which is a predictable the creative energy ceases