Heavy old clothes

Staring at my tongue
Asking me to stay
I'm hating all your guts
So I'm running all the way

Home
Never looking back
The past is keeping track
I'm running and I feel

Old
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh

Sitting all alone
In a house that's in my way
Should I share it with my friends
Or end up like a stray

Dog
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh

Going to the shore
Older than before
Thought that there'd be more
You'll never know what you'll be missing

Now, I guess I am that guy
Who rolls the dice, trips and dies
Now, guess I am that guy
Who looks up to the sky
Who rolls the dice, trips and dies
Falls down on his knees and cries

Falls down on his knees and cries
Falls down on his knees and cries
Falls down on his knees

Water in my lungs
Salty and strange
Salt in my veins
I can't go back and change

Clothes, and no one knows
That I'm dying in the ocean
Dying in these clothes
These heavy old clothes

Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh



Credits
Writer(s): Henrik Lillehaug, Oyvind Skjerdal, Gudmund Olavsonn Guren
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