Bubble

I burst out of my bubble and I realize realize who you are
I've been hiding in my valley you don't speak cos you're too afraid to scar
I drink myself through this absence and I found yes I found found a new me
I don't know If I'm sorry sorry for things we'll never be

Out of a bubble
Out of a bubble and in to another
Out of a bubble
Out of a bubble
Out of a bubble and in to another
Out of a bubble

Who I am is not business of yours
Who I am does not concern you any more
Out of a bubble and in to another
Out of a bubble and back again
Who I am I know now who am who who I am

I know it might sound chezzy slizzy
I afraid the chezzy slizzy way is the only way for me to say
Hay what about the things you told me
Hay hay what about the things you never told me to
say to you a lame excuse for all the things you put me through
I'll always remember the badgers and the small small dogs in the tin-can

Out of a bubble
Out of a bubble and in to another
Out of a bubble
Out of a bubble
Out of a bubble and in to another
Out of a bubble

Who I am is not business of yours
Who I am does not concern you any more
Out of a bubble and in to another
Out of a bubble and back again
Who I am I know now who am who who I am
A, G, E7, (A)
E7, G, D7, A

I burst out of my bubble and I realize realize who you are
I've been hiding in my valley you don't speak cos you're too afraid to scar
I drink myself through this absence and I found yes I found found a new me
I don't know If I'm sorry sorry for things we'll never be

Out of a bubble
Out of a bubble and in to another
Out of a bubble
Out of a bubble
Out of a bubble and in to another
Out of a bubble

Who I am is not business of yours
Who I am does not concern you any more
Out of a bubble and in to another
Out of a bubble and back again
Who I am I know now who am who who I am

I know it might sound chezzy slizzy
I afraid the chezzy slizzy way is the only way for me to say
Hay what about the things you told me
Hay hay what about the things you never told me to
say to you a lame excuse for all the things you put me through
I'll always remember the badgers and the small small dogs in the tin-can

Out of a bubble
Out of a bubble and in to another
Out of a bubble
Out of a bubble
Out of a bubble and in to another
Out of a bubble

Who I am is not business of yours
Who I am does not concern you any more
Out of a bubble and in to another
Out of a bubble and back again
Who I am I know now who am who who I am



Credits
Writer(s): Johan Axelsson, Andreas Hammarqvist, Arvid Lundin, Filip Olandersson, Tom Olovsson, Isak Strand
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