NO CONTROL by ZYES

No Control

Gotta wake up,
Eject me from my dreams,
Gotta feel up, tease up the morning to get ease.
And wait again for the curtains' call,
Taste the bitter and embrace the whole.
But I'm getting dull, yeah I'm getting dull.

'Cause I leave my bed at 5am ,
Running in the dark just to get my train,
Sweaty morning full of stress,
Many times wondering if I will cope to universe.
And damn, forgot my laptop, nevermind I'll be here doing nothing for the top,
So please, spread the word, 'cause I'd like to get heard.

I'm too crazy for my job,
And I'm too scared to do it all,
And I'm too weird to become like y'all,
I'm too busy to get old,
Nevermind, I'm under no control.

Sat on a low cost desk chair,
Mind blacked by the clock playing truth or dare,
I wait for the moment, yeah I crave for this moment,
Where I'll be able to get out, before the last blackout.
Get out of the cold, before it takes my soul.
Don't need to be sole.

I'm too crazy for my job,
And I'm too scared to do it all,
And I'm too weird to become like y'all,
I'm too busy to get old,
Nevermind, I'm under no control.

Even if I try, don't want to be trite,
I'm living to feel right,
And for this I will fight;
'Cause one thing I had learn,
Don't let your passions burn.

I'm too crazy for my job,
And I'm too scared to do it all,
And I'm too weird to become like y'all,
I'm too busy to get old,
Nevermind, I'm under no control.

• Pop
• funky
• indie pop
• one
• socks
• Amiens