Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tash
Tash
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Natasha Palmer
Natasha Palmer
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mark J. Feist
Mark J. Feist
Producer

Lyrics

Mmm, mmm Don't call my phone just to boast 'Bout all the all the good things that you do Don't be so bold, I've seen your cold heart Say good things, but bad ones too You wanna pick the world around me apart One by one, destroying the ventures of my heart You wanna make it look like I was at fault I'm just a victim of excessive control How come I can't always be what I wanna be? You still feel young, but this life's overcoming me ('Coming me) Get me in play, picture frames on the mantle piece Made me feel strange, manipulated, unknowingly No, oh Mmm, mmm Don't tell me off just because You let emotions get the best of you And don't you dare consider scaring Me into things I don't wanna do You wanna pick the world around me apart One by one, destroying the ventures of my heart You wanna make it look like I was at fault I'm just a victim of excessive control How come I can't always be what I wanna be? (Wanna be) You still feel young, but this life's overcoming me Get me in play, picture frames on the mantle piece Made me feel strange, manipulated, unknowingly Mmm, unknowingly Mmm, mmm I'm just a victim of excessive control I'm just a victim of excessive control I'm just a victim of excessive control I'm just a victim of excessive control How come I can't always be what I wanna be? You still feel young, but this life's overcoming me Get me in play, picture frames on the mantle piece Made me feel strange, manipulated, unknowingly Unknowingly Oh, how come I can't How come I can't Oh, unknowingly Unknowingly Control of me, mmm
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