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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Oskar Westlin Ögren
Oskar Westlin Ögren
Songwriter
Martin Spåman
Martin Spåman
Songwriter
Dennis Thunell Karabegovic
Dennis Thunell Karabegovic
Songwriter
Filip Burman
Filip Burman
Songwriter
Felix Lindquist
Felix Lindquist
Songwriter
Philip Strand
Philip Strand
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Philip Strand
Philip Strand
Producer
Ludvig Ottosson
Ludvig Ottosson
Mixing Engineer
Silver Sun Studios
Silver Sun Studios
Mixing Engineer
Anton Franzon
Anton Franzon
Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

I've always seen the world in black and grey It's always fiction or a fantasy that guides me on the way No matter where I go, I've got nothing left to show But you're the flame that burns inside of me, the spark that melts the snow So tell me what keeps you alive I know the stars align Every time you let me peek through your mind (I see all the good times) For all the talks I can't remember, and the late nights throughout September You're the only thing I think of Surrounded by your ember The grass I used to walk on Turns golden when I'm near you The roads that I got lost on Are now as clear as I am see-through And the guilt I used to feel for not caring for myself Has gone to waste, I hope the taste of me will live to tell So tell me what keeps you alive Share every secret you keep inside Tell me what keeps you alive To me you're always enough no matter how hard you try I know the stars align Every time you let me peek through your mind (I see all the good times) For all the talks I can't remember, and the late nights throughout September You're the only thing I think of Surrounded by your ember You see the pain behind my eyes I see your world pass me by We could never be equals from my side You're everything I wish I was I never get my points across You're everything I wish I was You're everything I wish I was I know the stars align Every time you let me peek through your mind (I see all the good times) For all the talks I can't remember, and the late nights throughout September You're the only thing I think of Surrounded by your ember
Writer(s): Oskar Westlin ögren, Oskar ögren, Oskar Westlin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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