No Control Songtext
von A Small District
No Control Songtext
No Control
Everything seems to slip out of my hands
Everything is slipping away
Not able to get a clear thought in my head
Every time my mind feels dead
All the wrong decisions from the past
They are haunting me and control my day
Creeping up in the worst situations
And will never go away
Nobody around me can understand
Everything is getting out of control
Everything is getting out of control
Why everything is slipping out of my hand
Every second I spin on a slot machine
The weirdest memories I have seen
Are chosen by a random selection
Forcing me to make a reflection
Eyes are flickering from the lack of sleep
Illusions are making me a walking creep
I can trust what I see in the light
The reason I prefer the fucking night
Everything is getting out of control
Everything is getting out of control
So many nights I haven′t slept
My heart is pulsing like it's rising up
Nobody around me can understand
Why everything is slipping out of my hand
Every second I spin on a slot machine
The weirdest memories I have seen
Are chosen by a random selection
Forcing me to make a reflection
Forcing me to make a reflection
Everything seems to slip out of my hands
Everything is slipping away
Not able to get a clear thought in my head
Every time my mind feels dead
All the wrong decisions from the past
They are haunting me and control my day
Creeping up in the worst situations
And will never go away
Nobody around me can understand
Everything is getting out of control
Everything is getting out of control
Why everything is slipping out of my hand
Every second I spin on a slot machine
The weirdest memories I have seen
Are chosen by a random selection
Forcing me to make a reflection
Eyes are flickering from the lack of sleep
Illusions are making me a walking creep
I can trust what I see in the light
The reason I prefer the fucking night
Everything is getting out of control
Everything is getting out of control
So many nights I haven′t slept
My heart is pulsing like it's rising up
Nobody around me can understand
Why everything is slipping out of my hand
Every second I spin on a slot machine
The weirdest memories I have seen
Are chosen by a random selection
Forcing me to make a reflection
Forcing me to make a reflection
Writer(s): Remo Dal Farra, Adrian Silvan Wasser Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
