Take the control of my senses
take the control of my heart
be the one in each sentence
be the one to be taken hard
Like a stolen golden mine
like a piece of papercut
its not so easy to complain
everything is full of truth
Do it the way you'd like to
do it the way you want
i always follow my senses
but its not a thing i want
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