Control, you say I lost it. Pulling against the chains that bind. My rebellion only proves my grit.
Your constant scrutiny to remind I'm unfit. I stumble towards the north I struggle to find. Control, you say I lost it.
You claw at my heels forcing me to submit. But, my mind refuses to be confined. My rebellion only proves my grit.
I dust off my bruised knees as I hear you say "quit." Pushing to escape the role I have been assigned. Control, you say I lost it.
Behavior, you no longer permit. The ties begin to unwind. My rebellion only proves my grit.
Liberated, I reach happiness. Though you will never admit, You were blind by your own fears, which I now leave behind. Control, you say I lost it. My rebellion only proves my grit.