Control

One, two, three, four

I wake up every day, I make my coffee the same way
I'm a slave to the routine
'Cause I thought of losing grip makes me think I'll lose my shit
'Cause that's the way that God made me

I'm a short fuse, I'm a live wire
I don't want to, but I catch fire

If I lose control, tell me, who the hell is
Gonna do it all if I don't?
I can try to beat the system, but the world will never listen
And the more that I resist, the more I know
I gotta let it go

Ooh, oh
Ooh, oh, oh, oh

Maybe it's a disease, anticipation's killing me
And it keeps me up at night
I'm afraid of what I don't know, so I'm out, bitter cycle
I'm just tryna to get it right the first time

If I lose control, tell me, who the hell is
Gonna do it all if I don't?
I can try to beat the system, but the world will never listen
And the more that I resist, the more I know
I gotta let it go

Ooh, oh
Ooh, oh, oh, oh
Ooh, oh
Ooh, oh, oh, oh

I'm a short fuse, I'm a live wire
I don't want to, but I catch fire
Need a band-aid for this wild mind
So one more drink will be just fine

If I lose control, tell me, who the hell is
Gonna do it all if I don't?
I can try to beat the system, but the world will never listen
And the more that I resist, the more I know
I gotta let it go

Ooh, oh
Ooh, oh, oh, oh
Ooh, oh
Ooh, oh, oh, oh



Credits
Writer(s): Hadley Kennary, Breanna Jacobsen
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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