Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Self Control, artist - Saturate. Album song The Point of No Return, in the genre Ню-метал
Date of issue: 05.06.2010
Record label: Saturate
Song language: English
Self Control |
Fill me in… |
…just how far did you fall? |
…as you tripped to rock bottom edge… |
Was it real? |
Could you feel anything? |
Was there blood? |
Was there sand? |
Can you take me to the river’s edge? |
This is closer than i’ve ever been. |
We’re walking on the bright broken sands… |
So here my friend i present to you a life that’s worth living in |
So SWEAR to me that this night you’re NEVER going to give it in |
SPEAK TO ME! |
will we walk away from time? |
will we walk away? |
will we live to see another day? |
will we walk away from time itself? |
will we walk away? |
Which one of these prophets can tell me just where this river ends? |
…and what lies around the riverbend? |
…does a quiet oasis still stand? |
…does it serve a purpose… other than it’s own? |
I have chosen this drowning, |
I surface, |
then swallow, |
submersion. |
Sink to the bottom of a cold breathless self-exploration! |
…and if choosing our ending means everything, |
where does that leave us? |
With nothing but thoughts of a cold life that is barely worth living in. |
So SWEAR to me that this night you’re NEVER going to give it in |
SPEAK TO ME! |
will we walk away from time? |
will we walk away? |
will we live to see another day? |
will we walk away from time itself? |
will we walk away? |
which one of these prophets can tell me anything??? |
Overwhelmed, and overbearing |
I reach for nature, |
then unto a younger sky. |
Finding out, all this while… |
all along insight was… |
the beauty of choice is… |
the beauty of choice, |
it’s the only thing you can really call your own |
I have chosen this drowning, |
I surface, |
then swallow, |
submersion. |
Sink to the bottom of a cold breathless self-exploration! |
…and if choosing our ending means everything, |
where does that leave us? |
With nothing but thoughts of a cold life that is barely worth living in. |
Rise tonight, |
stand with me, |
hand in hand, |
together, we walk! |