The Slightest Idea Lyrics

The Slightest Idea

Are you all you want 
Yes you are 
Now the worst comes out and how 
Who all had that heart 
Bless them all 
Watch them become background 
Once into the water 
Yes you are 
Now into the ground 
Found out what makes us shudder 
Yes you are 
Alive and turned up so loud 
So save your mortal soul 
No one has to know 
The kid we all control 
Arms length to the mirror 
Yes you are 
Betting on the bed to be there 
Are we coming clearer 
Yeah we are 
Fired up to be fed 
We`re already all red 
Yes we are alone 
So sell that mortal soul 
No one has to know 
The kid we call control 
So when the covers lose color 
When you turn and go 
Say do you want to know what they know 
Not the slightest 
The kid we call control 
Now into the ground 
Yes we are