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No Sense of Control Video (MV)




Performed By: Fictive Firefight
Length: 3:37
Written by: Fictive Firefight




Fictive Firefight - No Sense of Control Lyrics




Just like a suit of armor. Guarding the world i was standing tall
Skins a wall keeping out all the people so small
Even though I'm made of iron, brittle still one crack would bring me down
To the ground, nothing lasts nothing is sound
Just burn it all away!

It's real now. I fear now we're all just sheep expecting our last meal now
So watch it burn, or blindly turn, but either way all things will disappear one day

This palace was a fortress, it withered and it cracked and fell apart
Once a heart, now a memory of art
I am tattered I am beaten
Walk from a sandstorm hoping I'm not lost
Years I've lost, will that stop me will I pause
Will I just fade away?

It's real now. I fear now we're all just sheep expecting our last meal now
So watch it burn, or blindly turn, but either way all things will disappear one day

Your iron grip is fake, your iron fist will break
You can't control your fate

Watch me as i break down
It's real now. I fear now we're all just sheep expecting our last meal now
So watch it burn, or blindly turn, but either way all things will disappear one day
Watch me break down
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Just like a suit of armor. Guarding the world i was standing tall
Skins a wall keeping out all the people so small
Even though I'm made of iron, brittle still one crack would bring me down
To the ground, nothing lasts nothing is sound
Just burn it all away!

It's real now. I fear now we're all just sheep expecting our last meal now
So watch it burn, or blindly turn, but either way all things will disappear one day

This palace was a fortress, it withered and it cracked and fell apart
Once a heart, now a memory of art
I am tattered I am beaten
Walk from a sandstorm hoping I'm not lost
Years I've lost, will that stop me will I pause
Will I just fade away?

It's real now. I fear now we're all just sheep expecting our last meal now
So watch it burn, or blindly turn, but either way all things will disappear one day

Your iron grip is fake, your iron fist will break
You can't control your fate

Watch me as i break down
It's real now. I fear now we're all just sheep expecting our last meal now
So watch it burn, or blindly turn, but either way all things will disappear one day
Watch me break down
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Writer: Fictive Firefight
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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