One, two, three, four
I wake up everyday, I make my coffee the same way
I′m a slave to the routine
'Cause I thought of losing grip, makes me think I′ll lose my shit
'Cause that's the way that got me me
I′m a short fuse
I′m a live wire
I don't want to
But I catch fire
If I lose control
Tell me, who the hell is gonna do it all if I don′t?
I can try to be persistant, but the world would never listen
And the more that I resist, the more I know
I gotta let it go
Ooh-ooh, oh-oh
Ooh-ooh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Maybe it's a disease, anticipation′s killing me
And it keeps me up at night
I'm afraid of what I don′t know, so I'm out, bitter cycle
I'm just trying to get it right the first time
If I lose control
Tell me, who the hell is gonna do it all if I don′t?
I can try to be persistant, but the world would never listen
And the more that I resist, the more I know
I gotta let it go
Ooh-ooh, oh-oh
Ooh-ooh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Ooh-ooh, oh-oh
Ooh-ooh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
I′m a short fuse
I'm a live wire
I don′t want to
But I catch fire
Need a band-aid
For this wild mind
So with one more drink
We'll be just fine
If I lose control
Tell me, who the hell is gonna do it all if I don′t?
I can try to be persistant, but the world would never listen
And the more that I resist, the more I know
I gotta let it go
Ooh-ooh, oh-oh
Ooh-ooh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Ooh-ooh, oh-oh
Ooh-ooh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
