Backtracker

It wasn't easy on my mind
Finding out what you had really felt then
Didn't see it at the time
But I was always so blind

Found your letters in a box
They were echoed by a subtle sadness
They seemed steady at first sight
Until I read between the lines

Look at me now
I'm just getting it
And don't make a sound
With your eyes
Look at me now
I'm just getting to the point
And you were just a child

And I knew it wasn't right
But I was living in a violent heartbeat
Never worried about the sides
Always longing for the fast

And as I'm turning back the tracks
I find pieces from a desperate struggle
And there echoed in the grass
All your sacrifices last

Look at me now
I'm just getting it
And don't make a sound
With your eyes
Look at me now
I'm just getting to the point
And you were just a child

You were just a child



Credits
Writer(s): Emil Stenström
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