Blame

Night vision going in,
Black sheep wearing it.
Paper heart im tearing it,
Let it fly from where the terrace is.
The devil is the worlds terrorist,
Thats not were the terror is.
It's what he does to these kids,
Through the beings that let him.
Jesus knocked, ya closed door.
Now lets see whats in store
Explosions erupt,
Next to the ones,
That ya love
Go ahead. laugh it up.
Tell Jesus leave school,
See what happened.
They shooting, spreading havoc,
Cuz we promo our bad habits.

We all love to put blame on others.
Speculating undercover,
Why our life is what it is.
But your life is what you made of it.
Good news there's a second chance,
His good news is everlaaast...

All screens I see acting.
We add an "f",
Call it fact'n.
Factual? Drop the act,
Y'all take the L.
Add it up,
It's where I'm at.
Shep aint afraid, put ya on blast.
Room full of dynamite I'm the match.
Closed doors blow em open,
You on pause, Shep moving forward.
Press rewind, find my mind.
Get in to it, find the prize.
Hidden deep amongst the tide,
Is a bleeding heart, bleeding life.
Using art, it's a knife.
Cuts right through,
The exact same way,
Your words do.
Stick n' stones,
Breaks the flow,
I just dont know.

We all love to put blame on others.
Speculating undercover,
Why our life is what it is.
But your life is what you made of it.
Good news there's a second chance,
His good news is everlaaaasst...

Sunrise in the east,
My heart's in the west.
You dont know what love is,
Till you found it.
Covet it,
Use it like a covering.
Oh the sun,
Loving it.
Or the son,
Loving him.
What he did,
Definition,
Selfless.
We are all so selfish.
Crack me open like shell fish,
Where the real me* *at.
Holding the key,
To react.
Start the plan,
Unlock a dream,
Let's begin,
At the... suuunbeeeaaam.



Credits
Writer(s): Stephan Stephensen, Petter Winnberg, Nils Tornqvist, Mattias Franzen, Mikael Stefan Svensson, Gunnar Oern Tynes, Andreas Olov Gabrielsson, Samuel Jon Samuelsson, Klas Eriksson
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