Clear Static - Out of Control Lyrics

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Out of Control

Out of Control Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Out of Control By Clear Static?
Perfect picture alone together,
On a roof top late one night. You said, "hold on never let go", And the city never looked so bright. Do you still think of me now? Do you still think of me now? 'Cause it's never enough, I came here alone, I can't remember where we are. [Chorus:] I see your body burnin out of control Control ya know I feel it comin under I feel your body burning out of control Control ya know I feel it comin under Saw your eyes shut in a daydream, A love locked up in chains, When you woke up, You knew I was waiting, With a hand that's never straight. I feel your body burnin out of control Control ya know I feel it comin under I feel your body burning out of control Control ya know I feel it comin under Diamond stars are hiding out, Tell me what you want to know. (Ohh) Shattered pictures are falling down Tell me that you want me to know (I keep fallin down) Silence gone and take us around Take us around (ohh ohh) I feel your body burnin out of control Control ya know I feel it comin under I feel your body burning out of control Control ya know I feel it comin under Ohh I feel it comin under you |
Who Wrote Out of Control By Clear Static?
Tom Pederson, Rich Pederson, Michael David, Danny Kincaid, Jacob Shearer
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What's The Duration Of The Out of Control By Clear Static?The duration of Out of Control is 3:27 minutes and seconds. |
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