I sat waiting for fortunes but you don't care You sat their longer and still there Street light on and no one will know I Imagine they divide and go They set the children up and they lost imagined products they sell And they made up the filters you and they go too bad its all for show Can I Have Control I imagine you leaving Can I Have Control This is all deceiving Can I have Control There's so little forgiving Can I Have Control This is all for living Between they decide and they believe the stories in their sleep They said to me we could be all alone so sad its all on our own Every now and then they decide its all wrong defining words of leaving And they believe the summers like they don't know too bad it's all for show.