Reflective orange nose drone
Carved my name in stone
Knelt at her porcelain throne
She sculpts me out of bone
I want control
I want control
I want control
I want to go
I've got a stolen motor mind
She whined I'm hard to find
I think I'm in a bind
She calls me one of a kind
I want control
I want control
I want control
I want to go
If I got better
We could talk like we used to
If I got better
I would kiss you where you want me to
I want control
I want control
I want control
Id love to go
If I got better
Where would I go?
If I got better
Where would I go?
I don't f*cking know