Texty: Maroon 5. Control Myself.

I have told all of my enemies
Very politely to go home
I have seen all of your remedies
Now won't you let me please go home?

I can't find anything to be sad about
They say I'm doomed but I feel fine

I have tried so very hard as hell
To stay away from hell and live upstairs
But when I see all of your remedies
I try quite desperately to go home

I can't find anything to be sad about
They say I'm doomed but I feel fine

But if I'm sitting here lonely
With no one to hold me
At least I'll have my health
I'm trying to control myself

I have told all of my enemies
Very politely to go home
I have seen all of your remedies
Now won't you let me please go home?

I've been acting irresponsibly
But what could possibly go wrong?
I have choked on all your remedies
Now won't you let me please go home?

But if I sit here lonely
With no one to hold me
At least I'll have my health
I'm trying to control myself

I'm trying to control
Myself