The echo's in the attic drone constantly
Adding to the static when I'm trying to sleep
With these self indulgent thoughts
Making this into something it's not
I want the world minus one (Minus one)
Through thought control
It would be enough to come undone
I can't help but to come back to
This pity and fear
My mind can't seem to break through
And I cant steer
This future i have made
Would solve all our problems in the simplest way
I want the world minus one (Minus one)
Through thought control
It would be enough to come undone
(And I'll) I'll write the script
With every nervous sip
Stumbling out the words
Finally saying what's on my mind
There's no use convincing you
It's not just my version of the truth
I'm not reading this blind
But I'm out of breath and you seem kind
I want the world minus one (Minus one)
Through thought control
It would be enough to come undone
I want the world minus one (Minus one)
Through thought control
It would be enough to come undone
I want the world minus one (Minus one)
Through thought control
It would be enough to come undone