Let Me out of Paradise
Yeah you can fantasize
If you think that you know me
And what it's like
To stand like trophy
Everything I've done
Was born out of sin
And all I've atoned
Can't lift me from the shit I'm in
No more
Tell me how you see me
Looking like god's image
Tell me how can you still believe it
Tell me how you see me
Looking like god's image
Let me out of paradise
Maybe you've think I've changed
But I'm still a mess
Yeah I'm still just the same
I'm just a little less
Of what I used to be
You'd think that you want me
Even if I'm a body left to rot and decay
Away
Tell me how you see me
Looking like god's image
Tell me how can you still believe it
Tell me how you see me
Looking like god's image
Let me out of paradise
Tell me what you see when
You look at me then
Tell me how can you still
Believe it
Don't start none
There won't be none
Oh now you want some
Who's got your back son?
No
No don't start none
There won't be none
Oh now you want some
Who's got your back son?
No don't start none
There won't be none
Oh now you want some
Who got your back son?
No one
Tell me how you see me
Looking like god's image
Let me out of paradise
Tell me what you see when
When you look at me then
Tell me how can you still believe it?
If you think that you know me
And what it's like
To stand like trophy
Everything I've done
Was born out of sin
And all I've atoned
Can't lift me from the shit I'm in
No more
Tell me how you see me
Looking like god's image
Tell me how can you still believe it
Tell me how you see me
Looking like god's image
Let me out of paradise
Maybe you've think I've changed
But I'm still a mess
Yeah I'm still just the same
I'm just a little less
Of what I used to be
You'd think that you want me
Even if I'm a body left to rot and decay
Away
Tell me how you see me
Looking like god's image
Tell me how can you still believe it
Tell me how you see me
Looking like god's image
Let me out of paradise
Tell me what you see when
You look at me then
Tell me how can you still
Believe it
Don't start none
There won't be none
Oh now you want some
Who's got your back son?
No
No don't start none
There won't be none
Oh now you want some
Who's got your back son?
No don't start none
There won't be none
Oh now you want some
Who got your back son?
No one
Tell me how you see me
Looking like god's image
Let me out of paradise
Tell me what you see when
When you look at me then
Tell me how can you still believe it?
Credits
Writer(s): Markus Mikael Saikkonen
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