Lyrics

Somehow better without this Headlights fuck the city Somewhere I'm broken No sensations nevermore Somehow I never leave this deadhouse Somehow I don't mind being gone And if you really think you've seen me I'll have to prove you that you're wrong What do you say when you speak I sense no time Discouraged television sleep Not awake until it's dark Somehow I never leave this deadhouse Somehow I don't mind being gone And if you really think you've seen me I'll have to prove you that you're wrong Somehow I never leave this deadhouse Somehow I don't mind being gone And if you really think you've seen me I'll have to prove you that you're wrong
Writer(s): Anders Nystrom, Jonas Renske Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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