Bring Me Back To Life
I lose myself going crazy
Thinking 'bout you, about you
I feel my ground getting shaky
I'm thinking about you
I'm thinking about you
So, chances are that you believe
You're getting everything you wanted, wanted
In alternate realities, you're on the run
You're being haunted, haunted
Bring me back to life for a minute
Step into my fire
Let me satisfy and give, give what you want, want
I'll simplify in a minute
But I'm terrified
To let you inside
All of your words made of knives
I'm having visions in waves now
I'm thinking about you
I'm thinking about you
I haven't slept for ten days now
I'm thinking about you
I'm thinking about you
Bring me back to life for a minute
Step into my fire
Let me satisfy and give, give what you want, want
I'll simplify in a minute
But I'm terrified
To let you inside
All of your words made of knives
In alternate realities, you're on the run
You're being haunted, haunted
Stop looking at me when there is nothing left to say
I'm moving on now
I'm going under
Stop looking at me when there's nothing left to say
Bring me back to life for a minute
Step into my fire, oh, oh, oh, oh
I'll simplify in a minute
But I'm terrified
To let you inside
All of your words made of knives
All of your words made of—, made of—
All of your words made of knives
Bring me back to life for a minute, for a minute
Thinking 'bout you, about you
I feel my ground getting shaky
I'm thinking about you
I'm thinking about you
So, chances are that you believe
You're getting everything you wanted, wanted
In alternate realities, you're on the run
You're being haunted, haunted
Bring me back to life for a minute
Step into my fire
Let me satisfy and give, give what you want, want
I'll simplify in a minute
But I'm terrified
To let you inside
All of your words made of knives
I'm having visions in waves now
I'm thinking about you
I'm thinking about you
I haven't slept for ten days now
I'm thinking about you
I'm thinking about you
Bring me back to life for a minute
Step into my fire
Let me satisfy and give, give what you want, want
I'll simplify in a minute
But I'm terrified
To let you inside
All of your words made of knives
In alternate realities, you're on the run
You're being haunted, haunted
Stop looking at me when there is nothing left to say
I'm moving on now
I'm going under
Stop looking at me when there's nothing left to say
Bring me back to life for a minute
Step into my fire, oh, oh, oh, oh
I'll simplify in a minute
But I'm terrified
To let you inside
All of your words made of knives
All of your words made of—, made of—
All of your words made of knives
Bring me back to life for a minute, for a minute
Credits
Writer(s): Christoffer Stjerne Petersen, Johan Haslund Wohlert, Anders Kirkegaard, Soeren Itenov
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