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No way to wake up from
Though you can't trust
Instinct that will break or fall
Feel the body bend now
Running off the cliffs you fly
It's a kind of pain
It's a kind of pain
It's a kind of pain
It's a kind of pain
Nothing brings relief from
Become a tower
A concrete tower
Become a picture
A pretty picture
Yeah, I'm the fake old fire
Kinda adjust your life
Just dance like a dream
So can I show you
Just dance, dance, dance
Just dance and start anew
I don't see you

It's gone
And I know who you are
It's the misery

It's a kind of lie, it's a kind of lie
While it's flying through, but I'm still weak too
It's a kind of lie, it's a kind of lie
Made the brain bend, can't do without mine
Gives me a whole step
That my sadly left
There comes a call
Take all that I'm teaching
It's all in my mind
It's my website

Gives me all that I'm asking

From the image whose cover I'm cool
From the image whose cover I'm cool
From the image whose cover I'm cool
Teksting av Nicolai Winther
Teksting av Nicolai Winther
Teksting av Nicolai Winther
Teksting av Nicolai Winther
Teksting av Nicolai Winther
Teksting av Nicolai Winther