Coma

Runnig blind to satisfy
Beliving that we live forever
And forget abut the next surprise
Causing us into a stormy weather
While taking everything for granted
In a coma everyday
And then it gets to you
So you can learn from your mistakes
The hard way
It's like a sad disease
Wating to unfold
Will we ever learn
That we are never in control
And when the streets collide
In a heartbeat it's all over
Only then do we realise
That the end could be around the corner
Infected
Dissected
We're only flesh and bones
Medicated, dead and naked
Food for thought before you're gone
It's like a sad disease
Wating to unfold
Will we ever learn
That we are never in control
When reality reminds
Like a hollow voice whitin
If you get a second chance
Then make the best of everything
One wrong turn putting life on hold
Your turn's over before you even know
It's like a sad disease
Wating to unfold
Will we ever learn
That we are never in control
When reality reminds
Like a hollow voice whitin
If you get a second chance
Then make the best of everything
Make the best of everything



Credits
Writer(s): Richard Blom, Blom Robert Fredrik
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