Stockholm

Your past can't be buried when you're robbing the grave
Adolescence had the sixth sense you were never safe
God damn
You fucking coward
You disease
You fucking animal
You were never safe

The evidence is burned in the pages of your worth
And it was your hands that blood dripped from
And your hands that scarred the skin
Your hands that broke the bones
Your hands with blood on them
Your hands with blood on them
Your hands with blood on them
There's a target on your chest
A dark inside you should not have messed

Love shattered to pieces in frame
You can't escape from this game
Your foundation burns to flames
Don't try to shift the blame
This throne is mine to reclaim
Can't you see what you have became

No forgiveness for the wicked
You fucked with devil
So now you sleep restless
Fuck you
Bitch

Love shattered to pieces in frame
You can't escape from this game
Your foundation burns to flames
Don't try to shift the blame
This throne is mine to reclaim
Can't you see what you have became

Move

Love shattered to pieces in frame
You can't escape from this game
Your foundation burns to flames
Don't try to shift the blame
This throne is mine to reclaim
Can't you see what you have became
Became
Became
Became

Your past can't be buried when you're robbing the grave
Adolescence had the sixth sense you were never safe
God damn
You fucking coward
You disease
You fucking animal
You were never safe



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Writer(s): Christian Borland
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