Out of my control 
caught in the struggle, small comfort
without the overcome
should have learned by now, should have learned about
the nature of our fears.
chemist for your head, for your body
for your security
No signs, this time, it slides out of my control
Words & Music - Calum Macleod
Vocals/ Guitar - Calum Macleod
Bass - Duncan Kennedy
Drums - Derek Campbell
Recorded - 2001
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