Sometimes I lose control and I donīt seem to care,
Itīs time to light this candle and get the blank out of here.
This is the last song that I write
(the last song of ours)
Itīs been a year now and I know
(now I know weīre)
I have got to get away
(got to get away from here)
Going to the place I know
(the upper atmosphere)
Out in the dark I found a place
(I have finally found a place)
Where I can think of myself and not your stupid face
In all that I can reason why
(in all that I can reason why)
Why they said no woman no cry
(no woman no cry)
Itīs a paradox and
you lose control and
you gain control but
I donīt care
Itīs a pardox and
you lose control and
you gain control but
I donīt really care
Get the blank out of here
Itīs time to light this candle and get the blank out of here
This is the last song that I write
(the last song of ours)
īCause Iīm leaving this world
(just like many others)
So when you find that Iīm gone
(youīll know itīs time to get gone)
Just accustomed to the stars
(the constellations which you are)
Itīs a paradox and
you lose control and
you gain control but
I donīt care
Itīs a paradox and
you lose control and
you gain control but
I donīt really care
Get the blank out of here
Itīs time to light this candle and get the blank out of here
Itīs time to light this candle and get the fuck out of here
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