No matter where you go You'll never have control No one makes it out alive No one makes it out alive In paradise Picture you in summertime Drinkin' white wine, an empty girl Told me that you'll see me And I see ya And I really wanna believe ya, I do Singin' blues, no shoes on Strummin' in the sun And you've got your feet up I remember when you used to tell me That you'd find your freedom It was hard to believe ya 'Cause you never feel enough It never fills you up And if lyin' on an island Is the closest that you'll come Then run, go ahead, have fun, run No matter where you go (Doesn't matter where you go) You'll never have control (no, no, no, no) Woke up feeling paralysed (yeah) No one makes it out alive (yeah) In paradise (yeah) Picture me in the major leagues Livin' in a dream that I created, mhm I wrote my own books So I never had to read your pages I've got no patience for that anyway Sensations don't mean anything If I can just have everything Some days I think I'll run away What would I even do if I made it? I just keep on fading 'cause I never feel enough, it never fills me up I'm climbin' up a giant rock I'll never reach the top But I can't stop, I can't stop, so No matter where I go (Doesn't matter where I go, no, no) I'll never have control (never ever have it under) Woke up feeling paralysed (yeah) No one makes it out alive (yeah) In paradise (yeah) Paralysed (yeah) No one makes it out alive (yeah) In paradise (yeah) With your band of brothers Band, band of brothers And when we pull up in the Phantom The fans gon' love it With your band of brothers Band, band, band With, with your, band, band of brothers And when we pull up in the Phantom The fans gon' love it
No matter where you go
You'll never have control
No one makes it out alive
No one makes it out alive
In paradise
Picture you in summertime
Drinkin' white wine, an empty girl
Told me that you'll see me
And I see ya
And I really wanna believe ya, I do
Singin' blues, no shoes on
Strummin' in the sun
And you've got your feet up
I remember when you used to tell me
That you'd find your freedom
It was hard to believe ya
'Cause you never feel enough
It never fills you up
And if lyin' on an island
Is the closest that you'll come
Then run, go ahead, have fun, run
No matter where you go
(Doesn't matter where you go)
You'll never have control (no, no, no, no)
Woke up feeling paralysed (yeah)
No one makes it out alive (yeah)
In paradise (yeah)
Picture me in the major leagues
Livin' in a dream that I created, mhm
I wrote my own books
So I never had to read your pages
I've got no patience for that anyway
Sensations don't mean anything
If I can just have everything
Some days I think I'll run away
What would I even do if I made it?
I just keep on fading 'cause
I never feel enough, it never fills me up
I'm climbin' up a giant rock
I'll never reach the top
But I can't stop, I can't stop, so
No matter where I go
(Doesn't matter where I go, no, no)
I'll never have control (never ever have it under)
Woke up feeling paralysed (yeah)
No one makes it out alive (yeah)
In paradise (yeah)
Paralysed (yeah)
No one makes it out alive (yeah)
In paradise (yeah)
With your band of brothers
Band, band of brothers
And when we pull up in the Phantom
The fans gon' love it
With your band of brothers
Band, band, band
With, with your, band, band of brothers
And when we pull up in the Phantom
The fans gon' love it