What you want

Don't play me i'm done i know what you want a little control a little more soul i've had it i'm done i know what i want your time's almost over my time's coming up when everything's over your life's on a string my life's getting stronger you can't feel a thing you're blinded again by what you think is right but what you think is wrong it's blinded by spite i'm counting the hours your time's almost up your life's getting shorter your moment's corrupt i gave you a chance but you couldn't see now the minutes expire from ten down to three and now that it's over i hope that you see control soul and power are not what you need