Lyrics

I've always been your hunting dog I've always been your dancing head You were out in creamy fog I was lying in your bed Hatred words, come to me Am I feeling left behind? I will be the deportee Begging for you to be kind I feel no pressure An emptiness in my veins My finest treasure Can't you please come back again You've always been my monolog You've always been my rolling dice I'm drowning in the raging flood You know who must be sacrificed Now my blood is failing me There's no pressure left for us You hit me with apologies But there is no love to adjust I feel no pressure An emptiness in my veins My finest treasure Can't you please come back again You said it's none of your goddamn business I said there's no need to be upset You said you were a holy sister I said its time to pay your debt Here comes the pressure No more cul-de-sac My finest treasure It is like the fuel's back Here comes the pressure I feel it in my veins My finest treasure It is like the fuel's back again I feel it in my veins It is like the fuel's back again
Writer(s): Henrik Berntsson, Sebastian Clarin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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