Controled

Sweet sounds that lie
About my life that's gone away in the wind
I cry and I try to make it alright
But it's hard in the end

You leave
Disagree with me
And make it so much worse
I bleed on your sleeve
And think of all you never did for me
And I'm dying

I'm trying hard to make it alright
But you've left your mark on me
I dont want to start another fight
But something tells me
That it doesnt even matter anymore

Controled by the low and the hate
That I feel for you
Dressed up in the romance
That I wish you'd never felt for me
And I'm crying

I'm trying hard to make it alright
But you've left your mark on me
I dont want to start another fight
But something tells me
That it doesnt even matter anymore