Letras:
In Sideme No Control

to prove this Extreme point Time to prove this I feel so Extreme point Time to prove this Extreme point Time to prove this My life has no control

In forty shades of fire Do you know where this is leading? I'll meet you there On the other side of the crash On the other side of the glass All our

goes Every time I want poetry she wants prose I'm too slow, trying to pick it up though Is it me you're really into? No it's me you feel sorry for This is out of control