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Control of Time 1 by Aaron

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Control of Time 1

alternative Rock

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All time were mine, I lose my mind, look into the sky I would realize, what once was mine, is lost in time.
Yeah, I'm gradually, you take control of me, won't you turn to look at me, look at me, be present with me, look at me, be zen with me, look at me, but the past can't see, time belittles and constraints me.
I remember those blue eyes, as blue, a summer sky that never rained, you still control of me, is this Jason's energy, that I still feel around me, are they your beats, the frequency, the snap of the snare, bass drum is kicking, syncopated, syncopated, do you hear the cheers, are you back?
Are they real eyes, or drawn blind, hiding your reflection, in the windowpane, we both know.
Your eyes can't cry, if all time was aligned, I'd see you back at my side, we would lose our minds, would you be in disguise, pantomime of a rooster, thrown in drumstick fits, if I missed a beat, I'll realize, what's gone and left behind.
Gracefully, you seem to take control of me, do you stand behind me, look at me, look at me, look at me, gracefully, you take control of me.
But don't even look at me, don't look at me, you don't acknowledge me, I'm losing control of me.
Gracefully, your memory, takes control of me, won't you look at me, won't you take control of me, you're not around to look at me, what do you want from me?
I'm in control of my destiny, I still, I carry, so much grief, it should have killed me, last man standing, in a 21th century, western port de paris, living when you're already feeling dead inside.
Oh, not your face was there, but now nearly forgotten, it's been slowly fading over my whole life, I hold on so tight, I hold your memory deep inside.
So it's not forgotten who, ninety-thirty, you played all the same, you're not forgotten who, coined the drug phase, that you were killed by a wire, baby boy, played on above, on your side, too young to realize.
I'm in control of my destiny, I still, I carry, so much grief, it should have killed me, last man standing, in a 21th century, western port de paris, living when you're already feeling dead inside.
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