Elsewhere

Dawn has broken
Over the frozen
City of tocsin, my good friend
And I'm still rebelling
On the sidewalks
With my unarmored heart
Against the howling wind
I've been searching for the key for years
But the door was open

You think I'm a fighter
A killer,
A winner, but you're wrong
I'm only a busker
Writing love songs
For worthless women to keep me warm
I've been searching for the key for years
But the door was open



Credits
Writer(s): Ala Abdulla Ghawas
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