Talks about it all the time
It's a sickness he says
So sure all the time
He hates it
And I honestly believe him
So sure all the timeMaybe the one who screams the most
Screams about himselfFed up of giving up
Clean cup please drink upHe sees it's eating him up
It's the price he pays
But it's not even worth a dime
So scared that people may find out
He is what he hates
So scared all the timeThis is his naked insidePiece by piece he's trying to build a ladder
For him to fall from
Every time he climbs
He condemns their actions
So that no one will suspect
That he's the victim for his own crimeThis is his darkness
In which he will stand
This is his naked inside
Alone in a desert land
And I'm a coward
Shut my eyes and concentrate
On my shell, on soap and shower
Oh God how I want to tell the world
But I hesitateSo why don't I have the guts to tell you he's me?
Songwriters
CHRISTIAN THELL LINDSKOG, SIMON FRANK GRENEHED, MARCUS TOBIAS DAHLSTROEM, TOMAS NILS NAESLUNDPublished by
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