作詞
Filip Bekic, David Larson, Magnus Nilsson, Povel Olsson, Chris Seefried
作曲
Filip Bekic, David Larson, Magnus Nilsson, Povel Olsson, Chris Seefried
Never thought that I would find
Someone as high as I, am right now
You cloud my judgment now
With the smoke from your cigarette
Your lips taste like parfait
They say my dreams got swept
Under the carpet the day that I saw your face
Right away
Why does it feel like its saturday?
Keep me on edges Iʼm wide awake
Oh you know I wanna kiss it
Well I just bought the ticket
Letʼs kick it
Now whatʼre you waiting for
Nobody knows where to look ‘xept down on their phones
Night cap in bed my love
Is all that is left
Cause the truth always leads to sex
Cause everyday
Yeah Iʼm on the chase The tragic in me
The tragic in you
I watch it unfold
Donʼt put me on hold
To die in the cold
Your hearts made of stone
And everyday
I want you to stay
Youʼre drifting away
Youʼre making me pay
As night turns to dawn I feel that youʼre gone
This just canʼt go on
I wish I was wrong
As night turns to dawn
I feel that youʼre gone
This just canʼt go on
So lets end the song
