Stained coffee cup,
Just a finger print of lipsticks not enough
Sleep, where you lay,
Still a tray of innocence on the pillow case
Louis/Waking up beside you, Im a loaded gun
I cant contain this anymore
Im all yours, Ive got no control,
No control
Powerless, and I dont care, its obvious
I just cant get enough of you
The pedals down, my eyes are closed
No control
Taste on my tongue,
I dont wanna wash away the night before
In the heat where you lay,
I could stay right here and burn in it all day
Louis/Waking up beside you, Im a loaded gun
I cant contain this anymore
Im all yours, Ive got no control,
No control
Powerless, and I dont care, its obvious
I just cant get enough of you
The pedals down, my eyes are closed
No control
Lost my senses, Im defenseless
Her perfumes holding me ransom
Sweet and sour, I devoured
Lying here I count the hours
Louis/Waking up beside you, Im a loaded gun
I cant contain this anymore
Im all yours, Ive got no control,
No control
Powerless, and I dont care, its obvious
I just cant get enough of you
The pedals down, my eyes are closed
No control
No control
Powerless, and I dont care, its obvious
I just cant get enough of you
The pedals down, my eyes are closed
No control
