8. No Control

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No Control

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Niall:
It’s a stained coffee cup,
just a pink print of lipstick’s not enough.

Harry:
The suite where you laid,
there’s still a trace of innocence on the pillowcase.

Louis:
Waking up, beside you I’m a loaded gun,
I can’t contain this anymore.
I’m all yours, I’ve got no control, no contro-o-ol.
Powerless and I don’t care it’s obvious,
I just can’t get enough of you.
The pedal’s down; my eyes are closed.
No contro-o-ol. 

Liam:
The taste on my tongue,
I don’t wanna wash away the night before.

Harry:
And the heat, where you laid,
I could stay right here and burn in it all day.

Louis:
Waking up, beside you I’m a loaded gun,
I can’t contain this anymore.
I’m all yours, I’ve got no control, no contro-o-ol.
Powerless and I don’t care it’s obvious,
I just can’t get enough of you.
The pedal’s down; my eyes are closed.
No contro-o-ol. 

Zayn:
Lost my senses, I’m defenseless
Her perfume's holding me ransom.
Sweet and sour, heart devour,
Lying here I count the hours.

Louis:
Waking up, beside you I’m a loaded gun,
I can’t contain this anymore.
I’m all yours, I’ve got no control, no contro-o-ol.
Powerless and I don’t care it’s obvious,
I just can’t get enough of you.
The pedal’s down; my eyes are closed.
No contro-o-ol. 

Woah, no contro-o-ol.

Woah, no contro-o-ol.

Powerless and I don’t care it’s obvious,
I just can’t get enough of you.
The pedal’s down; my eyes are closed. 
No contro-o-ol.

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