A woman takes control Like a drug you don't want to know She'll take your self-control If you don't take it slow... Our bodies are moving Like a river, she moves my hands Yo a place of circumstance Stop the words and let it burn
I can't kill it
Only to inquire To the one that she can hold The daughter she wants of her own Let her see and let her be
Well that's easy
there's some pain left in my head From all of the illusions of you So I hide at the bottom Only when I'm consumed What a great design It's something for us to look at But what lies down deep inside It's a trap, those aren't eyes
Oh my god, we just might fall Oh my god, help us crawl Back to the river Where I'll sleep forever