Sweden
I can feel your energy from a mile away
Taken from the innocence of my bones
Seven years a slave to my own insanity
Now I have to make it out on my own
Think of all the people, fashion
Everybody's fake with poise
Keep it on a lid
But you still find a way to make some noise
If you knew me better, you'd know better than to leave me there
Hanging on to nothing, leaving grudges with a broken stare
Maybe if I called, maybe if I called, maybe if I called
Leave another round, drink another round
Always on the run
I can feel your hesitance from a mile away
Seem to know it all when I don't know
I can feel your energy from a mile away
Taken from the innocence of my bones
Think of all the people, fashion
Everybody's fake with poise
Keep it on a lid
But you still find a way to make some noise
If you knew me better, you'd know better than to leave me there
Hanging on to nothing, leaving grudges with a broken stare
Maybe if I called, maybe if I called, maybe if I called
Leave another round, drink another round
Always on the run
If you knew me better, you'd know better than to leave me there
Hanging on to nothing, leaving grudges with a broken stare
Maybe if I called, maybe if I called, maybe if I called
Leave another round, drink another round
Always on the run
Taken from the innocence of my bones
Seven years a slave to my own insanity
Now I have to make it out on my own
Think of all the people, fashion
Everybody's fake with poise
Keep it on a lid
But you still find a way to make some noise
If you knew me better, you'd know better than to leave me there
Hanging on to nothing, leaving grudges with a broken stare
Maybe if I called, maybe if I called, maybe if I called
Leave another round, drink another round
Always on the run
I can feel your hesitance from a mile away
Seem to know it all when I don't know
I can feel your energy from a mile away
Taken from the innocence of my bones
Think of all the people, fashion
Everybody's fake with poise
Keep it on a lid
But you still find a way to make some noise
If you knew me better, you'd know better than to leave me there
Hanging on to nothing, leaving grudges with a broken stare
Maybe if I called, maybe if I called, maybe if I called
Leave another round, drink another round
Always on the run
If you knew me better, you'd know better than to leave me there
Hanging on to nothing, leaving grudges with a broken stare
Maybe if I called, maybe if I called, maybe if I called
Leave another round, drink another round
Always on the run
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Alphonsus Panopio, Jan Andrew Silvoza, Luis Victor Puentespina, Roberto Jericho Seña
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