sitting on my own
wishing to live forever
nobody is proud of me
and the wind never calls my name.
i hope one day i can use the same knife you used to get me away from your way
sitting on my own
wishing that nothing gets cold
i like to hide the truth and carry it on my skin
forever
until they find me lying on my blindfold sky
if the world wants to stop us i'll be the one who stop the world
who stop the world
who stop the world
for you
10 metres up in the sky
and then 6 feet under
it's just a matter of time
i like to hide the truth and carry it on my skin
forever
if the world wants to stop us i'll be the one who stop the world
who stop the world
for you
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