Remain Calm (You Are All Under Control)
There's no need for further control
You're already lost enough on your own
It's kingdom, prison and home
But feel free to pick the color of your throne
No need for further control
You're already lost enough on your own
It's kingdom, prison and home
But feel free to pick the color of your throne
You want the world to float around your feelings
And you want the change
But the coping keeps the flames surviving
Are you listening
Are you aware
With the little time you're offered to
Pay the fare
Of knowing what's still in your hands
Knowing what's still in your hands
The games been done for far too long
It's hard to see how far off things become
You're told you're worthy
That you're free to go
Unless your color's unacceptable to the ghosts
Or your leaders
Or your podiums
Plant your flag
Keep your hatred at a maximum
Can't afford to eat and tell the lies apart
Sell your soul just to stay in the dark, you see
There's no need for further control
You're already lost enough on your own
It's kingdom, prison and home
But feel free to pick the color of your throne
Feel free to wake
You'll know that you're not dreaming
When you feel the weight
That the walls don't keep the flames from rising
Are you listening
Are you aware
With the little you can offer to
Pay the fare
Of knowing what's still in your hands
None of it's still in your hands
There's no need for further control
You're already lost enough on your own
It's kingdom, prison and home
But feel free to pick the color of your throne
You're already lost enough on your own
It's kingdom, prison and home
But feel free to pick the color of your throne
No need for further control
You're already lost enough on your own
It's kingdom, prison and home
But feel free to pick the color of your throne
You want the world to float around your feelings
And you want the change
But the coping keeps the flames surviving
Are you listening
Are you aware
With the little time you're offered to
Pay the fare
Of knowing what's still in your hands
Knowing what's still in your hands
The games been done for far too long
It's hard to see how far off things become
You're told you're worthy
That you're free to go
Unless your color's unacceptable to the ghosts
Or your leaders
Or your podiums
Plant your flag
Keep your hatred at a maximum
Can't afford to eat and tell the lies apart
Sell your soul just to stay in the dark, you see
There's no need for further control
You're already lost enough on your own
It's kingdom, prison and home
But feel free to pick the color of your throne
Feel free to wake
You'll know that you're not dreaming
When you feel the weight
That the walls don't keep the flames from rising
Are you listening
Are you aware
With the little you can offer to
Pay the fare
Of knowing what's still in your hands
None of it's still in your hands
There's no need for further control
You're already lost enough on your own
It's kingdom, prison and home
But feel free to pick the color of your throne
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Writer(s): Ian Doubt
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