Breathing in the dead of night and I am drinking
It’s not the finest wine but it warms my blood
Been days and days and days I don’t talk to anyone
I’m not sure if I should
No devil, no demons come to see me
I confess I thought they surely would
Losing myself deep in the mist in me
Just because I could
I might want this
I might need this
I might want this
I might need this
My kind of damage control
Is taking its toll on me
Eighty six thousand four hundred miles to the moon and I can feel her
Calling me to come alive ‘cos it’s time to start healing
But I am fine yeh I’m just fine I kinda like this feeling
Stay inside, I’ll stay inside
Where no-one else can see me
I might want this
I might need this
I might want this
I might need this
My kind of damage control
Is taking its toll
My kind of damage control
Is taking its toll
My kind of damage control
Is taking its toll
My kind of damage control
Is taking its toll
My kind of damage control
Is taking its toll
My kind of damage control
Is taking its toll on me
credits
from Damage Control,
released August 16, 2015
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