Listen To Me
I feel myself out of control
Everything feels so cold
And they feel like they can relate
They think it feels great
All they wanna do is freeze the moment, they said
While they don’t know the nightmare yet
Till these ideas start talking mad
And you’ll be fighting back
It will be like there will never be a tomorrow
Nowhere to go, no one to follow
While you’re just standing there everything goes slow
And all you say to yourself is “No!â€
‘Cause these ideas are speaking to you
It’s so scary, and it seems real to
Whatever they say, you wish they would go away
“Listen to me†they say, while I say; “No I don’t want you to stayâ€
You thought this was cool to do
Now you’re just a hopeless fool
Yes, this will be the only thing I agree to
But I’ll never give up myself for you to rule
Michael Oigreso
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13-11-2011
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written: 07-11-'11
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