Woorden: Howards Alias. Beat Heart, Beat. ...If It Wasn't Screwed On.

Control. Release. Panic to grief. The same song is sung but feels wrong to me
Closed lanes upon this night bring light to how I feel about you now

Don't lose it now. Present your world to me
Don't lose it now. Present your world to me

Control. Release. Results are all I ask of you this time
cause this time is here so take a glance outside, you are the last in line to choose

Don't lose it now. Present your world to me
Don't lose it now. Present your world to me

Control. Release. Panic to grief. The same song is sung but feels wrong to me
Closed lanes upon this night bring light to how I feel about us now

Don't lose it now. Present your world to me
Don't lose it now. Present your world to me
Don't lose it now. Present your world to me
Don't lose it now. Present your world to me