Slightest Idea

Are you all you want
 Yes you are
 Now the worst comes out and how
 Who all had that heart
 Bless them all
 Watch them become background
 Once into the water
 Yes you are
 Now into the ground
 Found out what makes us shudder
 Yes you are
 Alive and turned up so loud
 So save your mortal soul
 No one has to know
 The kid we all control
 Arms length to the mirror
 Yes you are
 Betting on the bed to be there
 Are we coming clearer
 Yeah we are
 Fired up to be fed
 We're already all red
 Yes we are alone
 So sell that mortal soul
 No one has to know
 The kid we call control
 So when the covers lose color
 When you turn and go
 Say do you want to know what they know
 Not the slightest
 The kid we call control
 Now into the ground
 Yes we are