I will decide to push the button.
Have I already rung the bell in your broken heart - in your broken heart!
Will it start to act smart?

And did you decide to boil this water, in the core of all my doubt?

You see, control is the only thing that I possess
Can’t seem to tear down my proud.

Time will steal the doubt.
Days will sweep.
Nights will collide us with us.
Time will be weak.

Will I be able to linger with this.
Cause I have seen my chance to renew your heart - renew your heart!
I’ll make it start to act smart.

Cause I decided to keep this water warm in the core of all my doubt.

You see, control is the only thing that I possess.
Can’t seem to rip down my proud.

Time will steal our control.
Days will be thin.
Nights will collide us with us.
Time will be weak

Can it be, can it be, can a tree fall only at me?
Can it be, can it be, that you closed me out, and I am in to deep?

”An Antipattern is a literary form that describes a commonly occurring solution to a problem that generates decidedly negative consequences”