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I saw you come from a broken home
I saw a bad star fall and break my home
But we saw enough, you know I'd seen enough
Before the storm fell I'd seen enough
So you take the things you didn't want to know
You concentrate, and you make them grow
Until they are so big, you never could forget
Then you let it go, and then you let it rest
All the things you don't believe in
You're never going to have to see
You're going to have the time
Ooooh
You're going to have the sense to stay here, or are you going to leave tonight?
Pack up all your things for the last time and hope you're going to get it right
You keep running around girl, you end up in the wrong place
You want everyone to forget you, but everybody's seen your face
Everybody's seen you, seen you
High, high, high
Roll, roll, rolling
High, high, high, high, high, high
Roll, roll, rolling
So when you never stop, you never get to go
Anywhere else but on the road
And you're making friends that you wouldn't trust
Wearing gold and breathing dust
In another bed every other night
You start out fast and you give it time
In another bed every other night
You start out fast and give it time
All the things you don't believe in
You're never going to let them in
You're going to have the time
Ooooh
You're going to have the sense to stay here, or are you going to leave tonight?
Pack up all your things for the last time and hope you're going to get it right
You keep running around girl, you end up in the wrong place
You want everyone to forget you, but everybody's seen your face
Everybody's seen you, seen you
High, high, high
Roll, roll, rolling
High, high, high, high, high, high
Roll, roll, rolling
You're going to have the time
Ooooh
You're going to have the sense to stay here, or are you going to leave tonight?
Pack up all your things for the last time and hope you're going to get it right
You keep running around girl, you end up in the wrong place
You want everyone to forget you, but everybody's seen your face
Everybody's seen you, seen you, seen you
High, high, high
Roll, roll, rolling
High, high, high, high, high, high
Roll, roll, rolling
High, high, high
Roll, roll, rolling
High, high, high, high, high, high
Rolling
Writer(s): Krister Axel
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