- cifra
I had it under control
I had it under control
And then it snow balled
And rolled and rolled and rolled
And I don’t have control anymore
Can’t say I didn’t know
But sometimes you get so alone
I’d always seen the corner
And still I stubbed my toe
Can’t say I didn’t know
Don’t remind me
Don’t remind me
What I already know
Don’t remind me
Don’t remind me
I know
I got my wheels in a ditch
There’s a word for this
For what used to scratch the itch
And then some day it quit
Ain’t that a bitch
