The Con

Warshing, and moving, and shoving along with the ground
Walking, and talking, and follow freaks out the crowd
Singing, i'm drinking, i'm taking away like a frown
Smoking, i'm joking, i'm jogging into the con

Tell me follow free
Look out, like you pass the tree
Touch me, but don't confuse me
If you throw through, I will kill you

Passing the fallen into the sea
Looking and touching and crawling away like a slave
Shouting and cruising, I look up the sky
And I'm trying to fall and I sigh

Tell me follow free
Look out, like you pass the tree
Touch me, but don't confuse me
If you throw through, I will kill you

(Maybe, somebody with you sunburns)
(I waste the past my time fall the way for the con)

I don't know when it will be
Lite up knock
I will fall down the tree
So come on now
Come on to me
Don't you control and confuse me, no no

Tell me follow free
Look out, like you pass the tree
Touch me, but don't confuse me
If you throw through, I will kill you

Tell me follow free
Look out, like you pass the tree
Touch me, but don't confuse me
If you throw through, I will kill you



Credits
Writer(s): Tomas Barfod, Kasper Lovgren Bjorke, Peter Buch, Josphine Philip
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