Saint Albums - Sell Yourself

If you wanna live forever
Tell yourself something's gotta make it better
If you wanna live forever
Sell yourself something's gotta make it better
I've been dancing with a demon, yeah
Every night, everywhere
She come take me b-b-by the hand
Pulling me, spinning me
Ain't no other place I'd rather be
Whenever she gets a hold of me
Ain't no other place I'd rather be
Whenever she takes control of me
She takes control of me
She takes control of me
She takes control of me
If you wanna live forever
Tell yourself something's gotta make it better
If you wanna live forever
Sell yourself something's gotta make it better
In the morning I hear beep, beep, beep
I just go back to sleep
Hear an orchestra in my head
Boom, boom, boom goes the timpani
In the evening when she's calling me
Boom, boom, boom, beep, beep, beep
I just keep pretending to sleep
Wondering who's controlling me
Controlling me
Controlling me
Controlling me
If you wanna live forever
Tell yourself something's gotta make it better
If you wanna live forever
Sell yourself something's gotta make it better

Written by:
Benjamin Campbell

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