Above Control

Above control

I like to hear

I like your eyes

It brings me joy

You'd fit in mine

I love to sow

I have for so

Bear it on

I want to know

To see the low

It's getting madder than you know

I want to go see you now

I love, I love, I love, I love, I love

I love, I love, I love, I love, I love

Above control

Above control

With the waking hours

Something I can't go without

I want to say but I don't

Who is my avalanche

Something gotta take me out

To be above control

Say it

Get out my life

Get me out

Get out my life

And send me

Above control

Dumb enough to see you, bear it on

Now you see me walking on

Somebody sees you, somebody sees your ground

Get out, get out

Above control

Have you seen me walking on solid

Have you seen me walking on solid ground?

Warpaint - Above Control

/ I spent uncounted hours sitting at the bow looking at the water and the sky, studying each wave, different from the last, seeing how it caught the light, the air, the wind; watching patterns, the sweep of it all, and letting it take me. The sea. /

This is one of the most beautiful songs I've ever heard and, honestly, I just have no words to describe this abyss of feeligs it wakes in me. As if these shades of beauty and sadness were born at the time of the creation of this world and have been evolving all the time time along with it. But maybe there is something divine inside of this music, something unreal that cannot be realized and understood, but what always lives in the depths of the human soul. And whatever I may say, this will always be not enough.

This music is boundless and eternal, like the endless movement of waves rolling on the endless coast, spreaded from the edge to the edge, over and over again. Only the sea and the stones, only the sound of the surf, only the endless sky and wind, only you and no one else and nothing else in the whole world. And the world few of us keep inside.