Ph: Tagen av mig.
What a waste of time, the thought crossed my mind
But I never missed a beat
Can't explain the who or what I was
Trying to believe
What would you do?
Do you know?
I once had a grip on everything
It feels better to let go
I'm not over you just yet
Cannot hide it
You're not that easy to forget
I'm not over
Never took the chance, could've jump the fence
I was scared of my own two feet
Couldn't cross the line, it was black and white
No contrast to be seen
What would you do?
I'm not over
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